Under the fire, the green smile on the barrel-shaped body as huge as a hill was so ferocious. Every roar of the huge weapon on the arm represents the destruction of an area. It was it that blasted the first wall of the city. Every step it took, it would make a harsh howling whistle, intertwined with tens of thousands of green-skinned roars, turning into a manic force.
"This...war engine."
At this time, although Yifan was so angry that he held the spear creaking, he still calmly analyzed the situation.
There are so many rotorcrafts, killing cans, and even Mao Ge King Kong. The Green Skin who commands the attack is likely to be a Green Skin leader who is good at technology. According to the "Oak Beast Record" compiled by Wang Ting, this kind of thing has a very vulgar name - the Great Swordsman.
"A big skill tycoon is not in Ryan's new city, but he comes here... Is Greenskin's conspiracy?"
Seeing that I couldn't guess anything for a while, Yifan made a decision and said to the dragon knights around him:
"There are not many green skins. The humans here lack air defense weapons and will not threaten us, so we give priority to helping them clear the sky. Roy, your team is responsible for eliminating the two-legged machinery. As for the same sentence, try not to have contact with humans and try not to land. I think if they are smart enough, they will not attack us. I will solve that war engine."
"prince."
A knight wearing emerald dragon bone armor suddenly spoke. He was Yifan's cousin. The two families had a deep relationship in the past. They belonged to Yifan's adjutant and guard in the Dragon Army, and their military post was the Dragon Cavalry.
"Is it too risky to deal with such a large engine alone? Maybe there are other ways..."
Yifan raised his hand and pointed to the sky, where there were five circling fire wings.
"It's okay, it's enough to have them to help Master Quipa to try his work."
Seeing that he said this, the other party didn't say anything anymore. Yifan then made simple tactical arrangements. Relying on the reconnaissance of the floating sentry, he had already known the deployment of Green Skin's troops, including humans, so he chose to enter from the east side of the city, which was close to the sea. This place could avoid contact with the second guardrail that humans were strictly guarding to prevent humans from overreacting.
Soon the dragon group took off again and formed a formation to fly towards Black Reef City.
"Uh!"
With the roar of the rocket, when his body hit the ground, militiaman Mel felt his bones make a huge noise.
He then fell into a trance. The sky above his head was still pitch black, but there seemed to be a shimmering green light, and poisonous smoke filled the air.
As he gasped, he began to cough violently, spewing bleeding points, his ears could not hear anything, his tongue was filled with bloody rust, and his nose was filled with burnt.
After lying for more than ten seconds, Mel tried hard to turn over, and then a severe pain came from his left arm. He knew it was broken without looking at it, but at least it was connected to the bone - if he ignored it and bent in the opposite direction.
Blood dripped from his mouth, nose and ears, and he knelt on the ground and looked around.
All his comrades with him were dead.
At least most people.
The barricade defense line was scattered with corpses that had been blown up. The son of the bakery owner who grew up with him, the chubby Beren was hit by a large-caliber machine cannon. His half of his face was battered on the bunker, and the horror he had before his death remained.
Their commander, Sergeant Utig, was burning twenty meters away from him, his mouth was always open, as if he was screaming silently.
Even the priest Gallen was not spared. The fifteen-year-old boy was much braver than his teacher who had already run away. He chose to stay in the horrific moment when the beasts rushed into the city, but now his wreckage relies on the blown statue, and his black fingers still clutched the eagle on his neck like dead branches.
The last barricade on the Avenue to the inner city has been turned into ruins, and even those who are not dead have lost their combat effectiveness.
They had tried their best, but the firepower of both sides was not at the same level at all. Hei Reef City itself is a city that mainly trade, and its defense was common in the past. Although the guard wall was urgently built after the invasion of Green Skin, most regular troops, heavy weapons, including air force, and the main continent transferred to the front of the ship to assist in defense. Only militia and temporary militia left behind. Due to the lack of experience of the commander, all the only heavy weapons were deployed on the first guard wall, intending to "beyond the enemy". Since Hei Reef City surrounded the sea on three sides and faced land on the other side, most people still felt that it was safe, and a large number of refugees even poured into the city.
As the green skin has not appeared, the city's defense has become a little slack, and in order to accommodate more refugees, camps have to be built outside the wall.
This may be just right under the green skin. When the huge war engine roared, the defenders panicked, and the refugees staying in camps outside the city were even more frightened. The crazy impact on the entrance of the guard wall made the defenders even more busy, so that the enemy went down to the city, and the cannons deployed on the guard wall had not even fired a shot. This was also related to some commanders leaving their posts without a single shot and going home to "rest" or even relaxing in entertainment venues. The shells were locked in the warehouse for safety reasons, and the panicked soldiers could not find the shells at all.
In the end, the city should have the most powerful defense line was broken by the enemy without a single shot. Then, after these cannons fell into the hands of Greenskin, they even turned the guns to start bombarding the city they originally protected...
But this is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is the rough and ugly rotorcraft.
Mel still vaguely remembers the deafening sound of their rockets, as if the earth itself was split until the bone marrow, followed by dazzling light and endless burning fire, as if the city itself was trapped in a sea of fire.
They had hiding behind the bunker in vain and tried to protect themselves, but they had no effect. After the wall collapsed, the command system finally began to react. The militia who had evacuated from the wall were reorganized. Nearly 800 people built barricades on the streets with various building debris, furniture, etc. to protect the main road leading to the inner city wall.
Now their bunkers are melted into one with their flesh, and the burning hands are still holding the hilt and the butt.
"Is there still a living person..."
Mel's knees were trembling and barely supporting himself, and this time he stopped.
Above head, the crazy howling and mechanical roaring were still roaring, looking into the street farther, and further away, Mel could vaguely see some rough outlines, those cylindrical, waving circular saws and industrial pliers.