Chapter 581

Under the silent gaze of the city of the sky, the tank regiment slowly drove into Hexi city which was occupied and recovered several times.

"Kill! Kill these heretics

"We will return to God's heaven!"

Not close, a large number of fanatical people will shout a variety of slogans to kill.

Dense, disorganized and weak.

There are few soldiers and big warriors. Most of them are civilians wearing cloth clothes and holding swords.

It is worth noting that the number of barbarians in ordinary people only accounts for a small proportion, and most of them are original blue star humans.

At the moment, their faces are full of madness, and there is no difference between them and the barbarians around them.

The attacking tank regiment stopped attacking for a moment.

At the center of the tank regiment, the chief of staff looked at his commander. Wu Mo, who had already resumed his replenishment, did not know what to do.

"What are you afraid of?"

Wu Mo gave a cold smile: "since they chose to believe in the storm God, to be his accomplice in destroying the masses of the people, and then took up arms to attack, that was the enemy on the battlefield."

"Yes

Bombardment ~

tank heavy artillery aimed at the bombardment, and fired one after another in the dense and disordered crowd, blowing out a bloody flower with countless limbs and broken arms, which blasted these crazy looking people into flesh and blood fragments.

"Mother! Spare your life

"You are the people's army, and you dare to attack us, and you are extremely guilty!"

"You heretics who don't believe in God will..."

The crowd, which seemed fanatical and believed in gold, collapsed in the midst of the steel shells. All kinds of angry and begging voices rang out, but they could not delay the successive bombing of heavy artillery.

A moment later, the battlefield was empty, most of the people in front of them were killed and wounded, and they collapsed and surrendered. The remaining few powerful and powerful barbarians fled to the city in panic.

After leaving some accompanying infantry to guard the prisoners, the torrent of steel and gunpowder continued to advance orderly.

Along the way, all the people who dare to gather against the enemy face to face are all dead. Even if there is an accidental remnant of one or two martial arts division level warriors, they also quickly disappear under the missile attack.

An hour later, the tank group moved forward to the center of Hexi city. No one was left except a warrior level priest who launched a suicide charge.

"Target, the statue of storm."

Wu Mo didn't pay much attention to the priest who died in a moment under heavy artillery attack. More than 300 tanks under his command aimed at the tall statue of the God of storm and blew it to pieces again.

The high and majestic tempest temple was also razed to the ground under such saturated bombing. The so-called sacred and the so-called majestic gods are jokes under the dynamite.

The tank regiment scattered around the city after solving the center, and cleared up the scattered barbarians in the way of small tank detachment and accompanying infantry.

At this point began to appear a lot of casualties.

The barbarians of the warrior level hide in the corner of the city to sneak attack, and suddenly rush into the accompanying infantry, which will often set off a bloodbath, causing huge casualties in a short period of time.

The tanks around them are more than self-protection, but they can't threaten the enemy close at hand.

What's more, barbarians at the warrior level can often detonate tanks within seconds, killing all the accompanying infantry around them, so they can't do anything about them.

It's even more terrifying that one or two barbarians of the martial arts level sneak in. In this high-rise urban terrain, even missiles can't kill them.

In a short time of dispersion, more than 20 tanks appeared in the tank regiment, and hundreds of infantry were killed.

These are all well-equipped veterans who have experienced the war.

The results of the war are also very few, which is two extremes of the overwhelming battlefield situation before.

"Report to the military."

Wu Mo's face was full of heartache: "in the process of dispersing the barbarians, there was great resistance and great casualties. It is estimated that our department will lose more than a quarter of our troops after the war."

This is the reason why the Xia state seldom regained the city in the past when it had a great advantage in the middle and low-end frontal battlefield.

In the complex terrain of the city, the firepower of the modern army can not be fully deployed, and the barbarians can easily get around to the front, and the urban street warfare can not be fought at all!

Information from the front line quickly reached the joint command.

He Donglai, with shame on his face, said to the spear: "long spear immortal division, the casualties are really too large. If this goes on, the next battle will not be able to fight. Please ask your department for support."

Other generals bowed their heads.

It's not impossible to ask for help, but at the beginning of the battle, they asked for help before they met the main enemy forces. This situation greatly damaged their military self-esteem.

But no one objected, and self-esteem was insignificant compared with the lives of soldiers and the interests of the country.

"I see. Each has his own merits. You don't have to worry about it."

"Let the scattered commander Wu retreat to the center of the city, and wait for our department to clear up and then take over. In the future, the city street warfare will be dealt with in this way.""There is no need to go here."

he Donglai, blushing with shame, repeatedly waved his hands: "our army's officers and men can cooperate with the actions of the immortal masters to make the war situation more smooth."

"OK, but the mobility of the two is quite different, so it is difficult to cooperate."

Long gun agreed.

There was a red cloud flying out of the city of the sky. There were 144 monks from the blood sea guild. The company commander was rabbit marshmallow.

Red clouds landed near Wu Mo's armored command vehicle.

Wu Mo came out of the armored command vehicle and took a look at the plaque on the chest of rabbit and rabbit marshmallow. He marched and saluted: "rabbit and rabbit marshmallow immortal division, the military headquarters ordered that the task of clearing up and recovering should be based on your side, with the cooperation of our department, please give instructions."

Rabbit marshmallow shook his head and said in a soft voice, "commander Wu, you are welcome. Just give the location information of the barbarians and soldiers you encountered before."

Below the golden elixir, there are mole ants.

This is the case, both in terms of strength and the mobility they are proud of in the face of modern armies.

Find it, pull out the sword and kill it. It's so simple that you don't need to think about it.

"Yes

Wu Mo some can't believe, but still will encounter before the battle position fly to rabbit marshmallow.

After receiving the information, rabbit marshmallow eyes closed and opened, leading the players to fly to the sky.

When flying to a height of 100 meters, they are separated into small blood clouds.

Hedong a small piece of the sky suddenly appeared than the sunset color of some of the pale red, accompanied by a dense sword light red rain.

"Ah

"Heresy, God will send down his anger to you..."

A ningzhenjing player riding on the blood cloud group flies over the high-rise buildings. From time to time, a bloody sword light flies down and penetrates the wall, cutting the barbarian warriors hiding in the corner below ready to ambush in two.

There is no difference between the barbarians at the level of warrior and warrior, and there is no wave.

Resistance is death, escape is death, gather together or die, strength and mobility are very different.

Rabbit marshmallow did not start, and 11 teammates who grew up together behind him looked around faintly. They moved forward at will in the flying bloody sword light. They did not have any interest in the weak enemies below.

Looking at the women flying in the sky.

Although the tank regiment said that they could compete with the big warriors on the front battlefield, they were just as weak as ants under these immortal cultivators, right?

Compared with the barbarians and warriors, they are simply the difference between the common people and the king, and they do not seem to be the extraordinary people of the same rank.

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