The gunboat was burning and falling towards the fortress. It was a ground-attack gunboat with reinforced armor in a neutral place, but it could not block a strike from the fortress' main gun. Even if it just missed the edge, half of the boat disappeared.
Fortunately, after one blow, the fortress's main gun spun on its own and never fired another round. The fleet scattered in all directions, and the battle patrol main gun began to call the fortress' turrets one by one. Each gunboat also fired desperately to suppress the ground's counterattack.
Firepower.
The Werewolf probably never thought that one day he would face a fierce air assault. The intensity of anti-air firepower was far inferior to that of the ground. Many turrets had limited elevation angles. Chasing gunboats and firing them was still a bit of a threat, but they couldn't touch the edge of the battle patrol at all.
He was beaten to the point where fires broke out everywhere and he was in a miserable state.
Inside the main gun turret, Qianye has already circled its huge gun body, cleaning out the werewolf warriors on the surface. However, most of the giant gun body is buried in the base. The so-called base is actually
A huge fortress.
Qianye found the entrance to the inside of the base. The iron door had already been closed and locked from the inside. Of course, this did not trouble him. Qianye grabbed the handle and pulled hard. There was a loud bang and the iron door had deformed.
The door handle was completely ripped off.
Qianye reached out and grabbed the deformed gap, exerted force again, shouted, and huge power surged out, instantly tearing off the multi-ton iron door from the wall, revealing the deep passage behind it.
A faint light curtain lit up around Qianye, and he stepped into the passage.
Just after passing a corner, several werewolves in ambush suddenly stood up and fired with all their strength from the Force guns in their hands, focusing the fire for thousands of nights.
At such a close distance, the power of so many force bullets fired at once is no less than a force cannon. However, dozens of force bullets hit the light curtain, but did not blast away Qianye's original force.
Force shield.
These werewolf knights were all stunned. Qianye had passed through the middle of them and walked deeper into the passage. Several werewolf knights covered their throats and slowly fell down. They did not even see clearly who Qianye was.
How to take action.
Qianye walked along the passage, and when he encountered a room, he entered the search. In the blink of an eye, he walked through the power room, machinery room, ammunition depot and gunner barracks. When he could no longer find an enemy, the base was already filled with
There was silence.
At the bottom of the base, Qianye walked into a hall. The roller shutter door on one side was open, leading to the square inside the fortress. Through the open door, one could see the fire in the fortress, and dark warriors running around in panic.
, from time to time a cannonball fell from the sky, lifting several dark warriors into the sky.
Qianye walked with his hands behind his back, casually walking in the fortress as if strolling in his own courtyard. He had no interest in intervening in this kind of battle between ordinary warriors. He only saw his own mercenaries in danger.
Saved easily.
The current battle situation is overwhelming. Although there are many dark warriors, their equipment is two generations behind the mercenaries equipped with full imperial elite force suits. And many dark warriors died from artillery strikes from the air. They obviously have not suffered
In training specifically for air strikes, most of the evasive movements were ineffective and even accelerated death, and the anti-air counterattacks of a small number of strong people were completely useless.
Qianye was not wandering aimlessly. Wherever he felt the aura of a strong man, he would go in that direction. In the blink of an eye, one viscount and three barons had died by his hands.
But there are really a lot of dark warriors, there are stray bullets everywhere, and even Qianye's force shield fluctuates from time to time, let alone ordinary warriors.
Another powerful dark man with a noble title fell in front of Qianye. When he struck the last blow, he was using his bare hands and did not release the area. However, he felt that the opponent's momentum dropped sharply for a moment, and the decline was abnormal. Qianye's heart moved and he had no reservations.
With the release of pressure, the terrifying aura belonging to the Marquis of Glory instantly covered half of the fortress.
Countless dark warriors, regardless of race or class, have clearly felt the trembling that comes from the depths of their blood. It is the fear that originates from the source of darkness and is the innate instinct of every dark race.
In the blink of an eye, the resistance of half of the fortress completely disappeared, and the fighting spirit of almost all the dark warriors collapsed instantly. They abandoned their weapons and fled in all directions.
This feeling was really good. Qianye slowly stood still, savoring the overwhelming feeling, when suddenly there was a needle-like feeling in the back of his head.
He turned around like lightning and saw a Force entity bullet flying silently towards him, right between his eyebrows!
At this moment, Qianye saw clearly the extremely complex and precise structure of the warhead, as well as the dark gray color with a few black spots. This was a force bomb mixed with a large amount of black titanium, and it was the only weapon against strong human beings.
The Force bomb first hit Qianye's Force shield hard, instantly making the entire shield glow! However, it was like shooting into a viscous liquid, continuously compressing the Force shield, but unable to penetrate it.
At this moment, the warhead suddenly cracked, and three shells as thin as cicada wings popped out. The shells were like knives, instantly cutting through the Force shield, and at the same time spitting out the slender core originally buried in the center to penetrate the shield, and continued
Shoot towards the center of Qianye’s eyebrows.
This is an armor-piercing bullet, specially designed to deal with Force shields and similar defenses. It is amazing from design to workmanship, it is expensive, and only truly skilled snipers can handle it.
The warhead was reflected in Qianye's eyes. Immediately, the trajectory of the armor-piercing projectile was deflected, and it passed by his face in a dangerous way. Qianye looked around and had already grasped the warhead in his hand.
The warhead was extremely sharp and heavy. When Qianye grabbed it with his bare hands, the palm of his hand was pricked a little, and a drop of blood oozed out. Due to the toxicity of black titanium, usually the hand would be useless if it was scratched. But Qianye
He has dark gold blood energy, which is still higher than black titanium in terms of grade. How can he be afraid of this? As soon as the blood energy turns, a drop of gray blood will ooze out from the wound, and it will be fine.
Qianye casually threw the warhead down and shook his head. The pressure he just released was the aura of the ancient vampires. The sniper actually used black titanium bullets to deal with him. I don't know if it was because of the accident that he couldn't recover from the accident, or because it was at hand.
There are no other types of sniper bullets of the same level. But I think the most the werewolves can use is magic-breaking mithril bullets, and there is no blazing sun bullet from the human race.
Qianye was somewhat interested in this sniper. Since he broke into the fortress, this was the first decent opponent.
He raised his head and looked towards the direction where the sniper missile was flying. In his real field of vision, the faint trail of dark force had not completely dissipated, and the figure had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
With a flash, Qianye appeared hundreds of meters away, overlooking the streets below. The sniper bullets just came from this area. Unless the sniper fired a shot and immediately moved his position without looking, that person would
It should still be around here, not far away.
Snipers who have reached this level are often extremely confident in themselves, and many people will want to witness the results of the battle with their own eyes. As long as this person has the same weakness, they will probably be stunned when they see Qianye's terrifying ability to catch bullets with his bare hands.
With just such a flurry of effort, the man could not escape Qianye's current coverage no matter how fast he moved.
The streets below were in chaos, with dark race warriors swarming and fleeing everywhere. Not far away, two mercenary teams were covering each other and sweeping forward from building to building. Every tactical move showed a high level of precision.
Team combat literacy. On the battlefield, such a small team can often achieve superior results even if its individual combat capabilities are average.
Mercenaries began to join the ground battle, exacerbating the chaos. In addition, Qianye showed off his strong aura, but no one on the dark side stood up to resist. Almost all the dark warriors had their fighting spirit taken away, and they only wanted to escape. There were no serious resistance.
How many.
Qianye's eyes turned blue, taking in the entire city block. The figure of each dark warrior was constantly changing, twisting, and then disappearing. The weak distortion force exerted by the eyes of control was like a spider web falling on the body.
, ordinary people cannot feel it at all, but truly strong people will instinctively resist.
Qianye's eyes suddenly fell on a dark warrior. His appearance and behavior didn't look out of the ordinary. He and the ordinary warriors pushed each other and fled to another neighborhood.
Qianye fell from the sky, landed behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Wěi Zhuāng is very smart, but by doing this, doesn't it mean he has some status?"
The dark warrior turned back with panic on his face, and even his eyes were full of horror. He pulled out his short knife and stabbed Qianye in the abdomen. The knife was weak and weak, almost like a third-level warrior.
However, in Qianye's eyes, there is a very faint dark force floating on the left side of the warrior, with an unpredictable trajectory. If Qianye has the slightest doubt about his own judgment and is slightly negligent, that drifting force will become his escape
Chance.
"It's useless." Qianye suddenly put more force on his hand and pressed down with an irresistible force. The soldier's knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
At the moment when he was under heavy pressure, he finally revealed his true identity and burst out with great strength to resist. However, after all, this man was only an Earl of the Garter. He could not withstand Qianye's slap, but he was still smashed to the ground.
His face showed a struggle, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Since you have discovered it, let's do it. Even if I can die at the hands of the famous blood clan Marquis of Glory, I have not tarnished the honor of the tribe."
"It's good that you think so." Qianye nodded, raised his right hand, and was about to slap him down with a palm to end his life.
This kind of sniper at the level of Count Garter is too dangerous. If a Marquis of ordinary strength is not careful, he may be secretly sniped, so he cannot be left alone.
"Wait!" The sniper finally showed real fear in his eyes.
Qianye's hand hovered above his head and said calmly: "What do you have to say? Why, are you still planning to surrender?"
The sniper smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, we are both Eternal Night nobles, why do you lead the human troops to fight? Even so, in the war between us in Yonglu for the dark honor, if we are defeated and captured, we will basically
The other party will be asked to choose to surrender or pay a ransom. Even in the upper continent, as long as they are not blood relatives, the rules are almost the same. I have never been like you, without even an explanation, directly killing."
Qianye smiled and said, "I am not your Yongye noble. See clearly!"
As he spoke, Qianye's fingers lit up with a blazing light, and the morning light shone on the werewolf Earl's face, causing a burning effect.