If you look carefully, Qianye's results are not as brilliant as they seem. Most of the people he knocked down with strafing were worthless cannon fodder, and their damage to formal warriors of the dark race was limited. As for senior warriors, even if they were hit at this distance,
It's no big deal.
But Qianye continued to fire, and most of his targets were cannon fodder. The multi-barreled machine gun in his hand kept swinging slightly. With these swings, almost every bullet had its own flight trajectory and was aimed at a specific target.
This is a miraculous shooting technique, but it is only used to deal with cannon fodder?
However, a few soldiers who were really experienced in the battlefield suddenly realized that the cannon fodder itself was of little value and could only be used to deal with civilians and ordinary people. Even if they rushed into the fortress and faced the elite guards, they would only be slaughtered.
However, high-level soldiers will hide in the cannon fodder, looking for opportunities to deliver a fatal blow. Clearing out the cannon fodder is equivalent to removing the weeds where they hide, greatly reducing their threat.
Several veterans immediately imitated the example, picked up machine guns or large-caliber sniper rifles, and began to shoot the cannon fodder that came up. The other soldiers did not think so much at the moment, but they still learned how to follow the veterans' example.
Gunshots rang out loudly on the walls of the Time Fortress, and missiles rained down on the attacking dark troops.
On Qianye's side, the combined killing efficiency of seven or eight veterans could not match Qianye's. After comparison, they realized how terrifying Qianye's shooting skills were.
The cannon fodder of the dark race fell in pieces, and by the time they actually rushed to the fortress, thousands of corpses had been left behind. It was not until the warriors of the dark race at the front came into contact with the city wall that the brutal offensive and defensive battle really began.
Due to the continuous shooting, even the barrel of the rotating machine gun was too hot and red to be used. Next to Qianye, several soldiers spontaneously supplied him with ammunition. Seeing that the dark race has arrived at the city, Qianye will turn around.
He threw the machine gun aside, kicked open a box of grenades, opened the safety cover with lightning speed, and then used the Force to spread dozens of grenades evenly under the city.
The roar sounded almost at the same time, shrapnel flew in all directions, and there were almost no blind spots within tens of meters of the city. The dark warrior was knocked upside down by the explosion. A fifth-level werewolf warrior jumped up and pounced towards Qianye. But he
His body was covered with bruises, and several pieces of shrapnel could be seen embedded under his thick hair.
Although these grenades were used to deal with cannon fodder, the power of the intensive explosion increased exponentially, causing the senior soldier to suffer serious injuries.
The werewolf warrior pounced on Qianye, biting Qianye's throat with his big mouth full of sharp teeth. Qianye didn't even look at this primitive attack method, he pulled out the blood-sucking blade and pierced the werewolf's heart directly.
The werewolf's corpse crashed under the city wall. Qianye didn't pull out the blood-sucking blade, just let it stick there. At this time, two more dark warriors jumped onto the city wall, but before they could gain a firm foothold, Qianye had already taken a step.
Stepping in front of them, cold light suddenly appeared in his hands, and two blood-sucking blades pierced their chests again.
For a moment, the dark warriors outside the city were frightened by it and hesitated to step forward. Qianye was not in a hurry, and first jumped into the city, pulled out the blood-sucking blade from the werewolf corpse, put it into the scabbard, and then jumped again
He went up to the city wall and put away the two blood-sucking blades at the back. After doing this, Qianye looked outside the city.
The defense line under his feet was piled with corpses of the dark race under the city wall. When the corpses of the three senior warriors were also thrown down one by one, for a moment, there was no enemy in front of Qianye.
In fact, with the addition of three high-level warriors, these hundreds of people are a complete combat unit. It is mainly cannon fodder, with low-level warriors as the skeleton, and high-level warriors waiting for opportunities to kill important figures of the opponent. This is the tactic of the dark race. It looks rough, but it is very
Practical, and in the minds of most Yongye generals, there is no need for more advanced and complex tactics. It is the strong who determines the outcome of a war. This is an unchanging law from ancient times.
At this moment, Qianye naturally became the core of this dozens of meters of defense line. As soon as he gave the order, soldiers immediately brought in new rotating machine guns and transported boxes of grenades up to the city wall. In addition, some soldiers collected them
The short sword was placed next to Qianye. There were many blood-sucking blades from the Vampire clan inside.
Qianye set up his revolving machine gun and began to fire wildly. In a blink of an eye, he knocked down another fighting group that rushed up to half ashes. Then he washed the ground with two boxes of grenades, and then started fighting with senior soldiers. No matter what race they came from,
At any level, he couldn't even dodge in front of Qianye, and was knocked down one by one by the blood-sucking blade.
"Is this okay?" On the adjacent front, Song Zining was dumbfounded. Especially when he saw Qianye stabbing the blood-sucking blades into the vital points of the dark race one by one and then calmly putting them away, he could hardly believe his own
Eye.
He knows Qianye’s core secret. Many imperial officers like to use vampire blades as personal knives, just because they are sharp and gorgeous. But in Qianye’s hands, the vampire blade can exert its full power!
In other words, Qianye was collecting essence and blood, and he was doing it openly and openly, under the eyes of many imperial soldiers. It was precisely because he was doing it so openly that no one doubted Qianye's actions.
But even so, Qianye's move was considered a risk. Only Song Zining knew why: Qianye knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, so like the stingiest miser, he calculated the use of every ounce of combat power from the beginning.
Don't miss any opportunity to add.
At this moment, the battle situation in front of Song Zining was in a strange state. Hundreds of dark warriors were wandering around the city like headless flies. Many of them were still killing each other and refused to attack the city. Even if the imperial soldiers on the wall continued to rain down bullets, they would
They mopped them down in droves, but these dark warriors didn't fight back, they just ran around and killed each other.
The Seventh Young Master stood at the top of the city with a graceful demeanor and was in the mood to wave the folding fan. The folding fan in his hand had already been replaced, and it was no longer the priceless life-saving thing.
It's just that he looks cool and calm. In fact, the dark warriors under the city are trapped in his domain. It seems easy to kill, but Song Zining's force power is constantly being consumed. And in terms of killing effect, it is not as simple as Qian Ye.
Rough grenade cleansing the ground.
Qianye took the time to look over at Song Zining. Seeing that he was still leisurely and caressing about his style, he couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and yelled: "Be careful!"
With this roar, Qianye used a little of the domain power of the sea whirlpool, which immediately shocked Song Zining. The Seventh Young Master was also surprised. He instantly felt the danger coming, and one side of his body bent down like a broken willow, while his feet
He stared firmly at the ground. With a bang, a fist-sized force bomb flew from a distance, passed him by, and missed him.
This shot came out of the blue, with no warning at all. Just looking at the size of the force bomb, you can tell how powerful it is. If the shot hit, Song Zining would be injured on the spot, so he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.
The shooter was only a few hundred meters away from Song Zining, but after he fired the shot, he disappeared into the crowd of dark warriors. His concealment skills were extremely good.
Qianye also couldn't laugh or cry. Standing at the top of the city and posing like this, Song Zining simply set up a living target for the snipers. Fortunately, Song Zining was also a decisive person. He immediately pulled off his white robe to reveal the combat uniform underneath, and threw the folding fan into the air.
He didn't want to stand aside anymore. He hid among the imperial soldiers and immediately became invisible.
The killer who just killed Song Zining was at least a viscount. His shot was so valuable that even killing a school officer was a waste. As soon as Song Zining hid among the imperial soldiers, he couldn't fire.
When Qianye saw it, he couldn't help but secretly sigh at the stupidity of the killer. Under Song Zining's domain, he would be found sooner or later. If he didn't shoot now, he would have no chance after a while. Unless he never got close to the fortress. However, Qianye
He knows the dark race very well, and their internal fighting for power is even worse than that of the empire. How could this guy endure the temptation and not get close to the fortress?
Qianye decided to help Song Zining. With a wave of his hand, a box of grenades flew to Song Zining's defense line. The explosion instantly covered dozens of meters, clearing an open space and revealing a few scattered senior soldiers.
The Seventh Young Master was extremely enthusiastic about beating up drowned dogs. He immediately showed up, took a step forward, waved his hands lightly, and several floating leaves flashed away, slitting the throats of the senior soldiers.
At this time, a roar suddenly sounded from the dark race's military formation, and then horns sounded one after another, and the offensive immediately changed.
Countless dark warriors and cannon fodder poured into Qianye and Song Zining's defense line like a tide. The killers lurking in the army no longer spared the force, and sniper bombs bombarded the two at all times. There were also several assault ships flying from low altitudes.
came, which immediately made the fortress's already stretched air defense network even more tense.
This was a comprehensive offensive that immediately left Qianye and Song Zining with no time to communicate, and they had to deal with the crazy attack with all their strength.
Song Zining could no longer save his force, and activated his domain with all his strength, turning the 100-meter area in front of him into a restricted area. However, the dark warrior rushed into his domain as if he didn't care about his life. No matter how sophisticated Song Zining's domain was, he couldn't change it in an instant.
Killing so many enemies. In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of dark warriors in Song Zining's domain. His domain could only trap enemies but could not kill them.
Song Zining shouted in his heart that it was not good. Before he could take back the domain, several dark forces erupted under the city. Domains fell on Song Zining's domain almost at the same time. The domain forces were immediately mixed together, and a source of force was formed in an instant.
The violent storm exploded in all directions.
Song Zining's realm barely held on for a while, and then it was shattered in the force storm. His face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The realm was violently crushed, and he was immediately seriously injured.
The dark warriors below the city were also swaying, suffering heavy casualties in the force storm. Several viscounts were dragged away from the battlefield. Together they smashed Song Zining's domain, and they themselves were even more seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore.
However, the dark race has an absolute advantage. If a few viscounts are missing, they can be replaced by a dozen new viscounts. Why worry about attrition?