Within the White City, Song Zining had been standing at the top of the city watching the various movements of the dark races on the opposite side.
Qianye had already patrolled the whole city and appeared beside him, asking: "Don't you need to transfer the Hall of Heroes over? It's still too late now."
Song Zining shook his head, "The intimidating effect of the Hall of Heroes is more important. They don't know where the Hall of Heroes is, which is their biggest fear. The Duke opposite will never put his ship into battle. It is his escape tool.
Once he is injured in battle, he will die here."
Qianye nodded in recognition.
Song Zining pointed at the Evernight transport ship that was constantly shuttled back and forth in the distance, and said: "I have been observing it all night. These are cutting-edge transport ships, and there are so many of them that a Duke cannot dispatch them. It seems that the dark race has finally reacted.
Know that you must concentrate your efforts to drive us out of the floating continent. Be prepared and start now, which is the real test."
Qianye nodded. There was a tacit understanding of the division of labor between the two. In normal battles, Qianye would just sit and monitor and would not take action. His target was the top powerhouses in the opponent's formation, including Duke Romel.
Song Zining is responsible for all command and dispatch, and it is also his task to clean up the powerful men with middle and lower ranks. With the prosperity of the world and the characteristics of Three Thousand Floating Leaves, those ordinary strong men cannot lock Song Zining in the field, even if they are walking among thousands of armies.
, he is still relatively safe. The only thing he needs to be careful about is being attacked by a dark powerhouse of the same level.
At this moment, the power tower in the Evernight Camp has been installed, and several temporary large-scale workshops have begun to operate with the support of the power tower, and heavy-duty trucks are shuttled non-stop.
A shrill and desolate whistle resounded through the sky, and the two heavy doors of the Evernight Camp slowly opened under the power of steam. Heavy-duty trucks gathered into a torrent of steel and headed towards the front line. Behind these heavy-duty trucks
Most of them towed heavy artillery, and their number was endless.
Song Zining narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly turned around, and shouted: "Send the order, all heavy artillery should be dispersed and hidden! Except for the front-line combatants, all personnel should enter the bunker!" The adjutant beside him immediately took the order and ran out.
"Can't beat him?" Qianye asked.
"We don't have many shells anymore." Song Zining sighed.
He has prepared extremely abundant supplies and ammunition, but with the war, the consumption has become astronomical. In the previous battles, Dark Fire used supplies and ammunition in exchange for an unequal casualty ratio. But now, facing the overwhelming occupation
The advantageous Yongye heavy artillery unit has no choice but to preserve its own strength first.
The heavy artillery shipped by Romel has a larger caliber and a longer range. It was originally used on the floating land front line when facing the Unfallen City. Now it is urgently sent to the rear by transport ships to fight against the human race who are good at defense. The battle situation in Baicheng
After the news came out, all the baggage was transferred here to suppress Song Zining.
Hundreds of heavy artillery were deployed on the position, which was already outside the range of Baicheng's heavy artillery. It was not easy for Song Zining to transport so many heavy artillery. It was simply impossible for Song Zining to transport as many top-notch heavy artillery as he could.
After a moment, there was a flash of fire in the distance, and then little bits of light kept flashing, like little sparks. There was a strange whistling in the sky, and artillery shells hit Baicheng one after another. Gunshots began to sound in the city, which was the master using his original weapon.
Li Gun tried to intercept.
Song Zining then picked up a large-caliber sniper rifle, fired three shots in the air, and immediately shot out three huge fireballs. A strong man like him has meticulous control over his body, and only uses ordinary gunpowder weapons.
It can achieve the effect of a force gun. However, the range of this large-caliber sniper rifle is enough, but the rate of fire is still limited. Even Song Zining only had time to intercept three rounds.
Qianye took out the twin flowers, held the gun with both hands, and fired seven or eight shots into the air at once. A heavy artillery shell would be exploded at the sound of the gunshot. After one rapid fire, Qianye's breath only dropped slightly, and then he quickly
Picking up. It's just limited by the firing limit of the Twin Flowers. Every five shots in a row, it must stop and wait for the force array to cool down.
As more powerful men took action, 80% of these heavy artillery shells were intercepted. However, the dozens of shells that fell still caused astonishing damage. Every time a shell landed, the earth shook and the mountains were shaken. The explosion smoke instantly obscured the entire
Over the White City.
Before the aftermath of the explosion caused by the first shelling dissipated, another sharp roar sounded in the air. This time, most of the powerful men's sight was blocked, and the interception effect was greatly reduced. Nearly half of the shells fell into the city, and even the remains of the tallest turret were destroyed.
It exploded in the middle, and half of the tower fell into the city.
Romil refused to give Baicheng a chance to breathe. The heavy artillery roared continuously, and each wave of shells fell like a meteor shower. Loaders and porters were whirling around the heavy artillery, and the light of the Force array slid over the cannon. Soon,
The temperature of the metal barrel soared, and the shooters generally felt low in the Force.
However, under the urging of the supervising team, the heavy artillery was still firing at the maximum speed. From time to time, there were screams on the position. This was because the loader was accidentally burned, or the dizzy porter almost ran into the armament and was supervised.
The team was whipped to death by the muzzle of the cannon. The gunners on the launcher were knocked out one by one, and then were towed away and replaced by new people. Occasionally, the force cannon would explode, leaving a deep crater and a pile of scorched fire in the place.
of metal and stumps.
The interception inside the city became weaker and weaker. Even the section of the city wall where Qianye and Song Zining were standing were flooded by shells, forcing the two to separate to the left and right.
Under the cover of artillery fire, the weaker and stronger ones were unable to take action and could only protect themselves. The ordinary mercenaries were hiding in the bunker, praying that they would not be so unlucky, and a cannonball happened to fall directly on top of the bunker.
The roar almost became the only sound in the whole world. There were blazing fires everywhere, and thick smoke covered the entire city. No one could see clearly what happened not far away. Buildings kept collapsing, even if they were made of stone.
Even the stacked houses cannot withstand such barbaric destruction.
The shelling continued, as if the end was coming.
I don't know how long it took before the bombardment suddenly stopped, but people's ears were still buzzing and no other sounds could be heard.
The original city wall has long been turned into rubble, the defense line is no longer visible at all, and the once neat white streets have now turned into ruins blackened by fireworks.
The scorched earth floated on the ground, and the mercenaries emerged from the earth one by one. They shook the scorched earth off their bodies vigorously, patted their bodies, and checked whether they were injured.
An old mercenary who was originally stationed on the front line stuck his head out and looked outside the city. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up. The forward of the dark race was less than a hundred meters away from the defense line!
He shouted loudly, trying to call for the heavy machine gun firepower in the bunker. But even he could not hear the voice he shouted, and the sequelae of the heavy artillery bombardment were still there. When the veteran turned around, what he saw was a scene that made him despair. The original
The bunker had long since disappeared, replaced by a deep crater.
No amount of heavy artillery can create such a crater with a single strike. This is the result of several shells falling in the same area. The original comrades in the bunker have long been reduced to part of the ruins, and even the bodies cannot be found.
The old mercenary turned around, grabbed the Force gun, aimed calmly, locked it, activated the Force array, and then pulled the trigger. In the crosshairs, a senior vampire warrior fell down in response to the gunshot. The shot hit his shoulder.
One arm flew into the sky. The old mercenary didn't bother to check the results of the battle and aimed at another spider demon.
But after two shots were fired, the dark race was close at hand. The old mercenary put down his force gun, picked up a short knife, and fought the oncoming dark army until he was swallowed up by the dark tide.
Similar battles are taking place in every corner of the front line. The Yongye army is like a black tide, slamming hard on the White City. The tide immediately seeps into the city. Every black stream meandering forward represents a place that is surrounded by water.
A breach of defense gap.
The outermost line of defense has fallen, and all battles are taking place in Baicheng. Every street corner and every building is a battlefield, and cold shots will come from nowhere.
A spider demon Viscount appeared in his true form, leaped through the ruins, climbed directly from the outer wall to the roof of a small building, and killed several snipers hiding there. However, the entire top floor suddenly exploded, destroying his huge body.
The body exploded directly into the sky. It turned out that a powerful trap had been laid there, and these snipers were fighting on tons of explosives.
The White City has been turned into ruins, but the dark army discovered that the ruins are actually better bunkers and fortifications. All experience is useless here, and no clues can be found, and their proud sense of smell is even more intense under the heavy smoke.
In vain in the smoke of gunpowder.
The mercenaries in the Neutral Land have long been accustomed to fighting in various extreme environments. Many towns in the Neutral Land have been destroyed and destroyed. Many times they sleep with the ruins. There is no need to teach them.
He is an expert in street fighting.
A large number of dark warriors poured into White City continuously. Although the battle in the center of the city was extremely stalemate, relying on their numerical advantage, the dark race slowly gained the upper hand.
High in the sky in the distance, Romil had stepped out of the battleship and was floating in the air, looking down at the Baicheng battlefield.
The first wave of attacking troops had almost all entered the city, and the area with the largest number of people was where the outer city wall originally stood. At this moment, fire suddenly burst out from under the city wall, and at the same time, thick black oil continued to spurt out from the ground.
It turned into a pillar of fire when it left the ground. In the blink of an eye, a wall of fire appeared out of thin air, separating White City from the follow-up troops of the dark race, and at the same time swallowed up thousands of warriors.
Romil's eyes narrowed, and sure enough, the fighting in the White City suddenly intensified, and fierce fighting broke out in almost every corner at the same time. From this angle, where the battle situation in the whole city could be seen, it was found that in two of the areas, the number of dark warriors exceeded
It's decreasing at an alarming rate.
With Romil's eyesight, he could barely see two faint figures moving back and forth. Wherever they went, the dark warriors would fall in large numbers.
Needless to say, these are Qianye and Song Zining.
They personally dealt with ordinary soldiers, indicating that the situation in the city had indeed reached the most critical moment. However, the solemnity on Romil's face did not diminish. The intensity of the battle in the city far exceeded his expectations. Logically speaking,
The mercenaries should have suffered heavy losses, but their counterattack firepower did not decrease much.
"It would be nice if we could transport more artillery shells." This thought flashed through Russell's mind for a moment, and then he put it aside. He also knew that being able to transport so many heavy artillery shells, as well as ammunition that was several times higher than the normal number, would
It is already the result of all your efforts.
The pressure faced in other directions is no less than here, or even more. He can get so many resources because the superiors hope that he will end the battle here as soon as possible and then go to support other directions. After all, looking at the strength on paper, Baicheng's
Comprehensive strength is the weakest link.
At this moment, an attendant appeared and said: "Sir, Deputy Duke Pratt has returned."
Romil's eyes showed a cold light and said: "Then let him enter the city, now."