The loud rumbling sound was deafening, causing waves of tremors one after another. In the night sky, there were a pair of invisible giant hands that tore the air and pulled the river surface.
Before Li Bai and Du Fu could react, they were already covered in panic and panicked soldiers, crawling and rolling into the command room, shouting: "Night attack!"
Frowning with his brows frowned, an incredible gaze appeared in his eyes that he opened wide. He thought about it and knew that it was Xiao Shizhu's Xiao family army who shot them back.
He had retreated to the border, and the Xiao family army dared to fight over unyieldingly, not afraid of traversing mountains and rivers to teach him a vivid night attack course; not only caught him off guard, but also made him confused.
He immediately recovered and rushed out into the outdoors. He was already gritting his teeth and wanted to see with his own eyes what gave these enemies the courage to enter the enemy's territory and launch a night attack?
But when he rushed out of the cabin and stood on the deck, Fuyou was completely stunned again.
Countless black shadows hovered in the air, and whenever they dived towards his fleet, they would bring waves of night wind filled with death. They seemed like a sudden ghost, without a trace of signs coming to the head of the Communist Youth Army.
The originally dark sky suddenly started to burn, and large areas of rockets and fire dragons emerged from the water, like dense raindrops, with thick black smoke, roaring from the sky.
Following this, there are many mud-shell bombs installed in the wooden frame. With the firelight, you can see that the bombs in the wooden frame are all round, the big wooden frame is as big as winter melon and small wooden frame.
It's also the size of a fist.
Once it landed, it exploded. Amid the violent explosion, a fire wall more than one meter high and wood chips emitted from all directions. What rose immediately was the pungent and thick black smoke.
The warships parked by the Communist Party of China on the river have already caught fire, and the rest are either broken masts or broken decks. Screams, screams and explosions intertwined, breaking the tranquility of the night.
The fire on the river surface was surging like a poisonous snake spitting out his letter. As the sea of fire spreads, the fierce waves of fire swallowed everything they could reach, and also reflected the clear and clear river water red.
The Communist Party of China ran around in pain under the flames and smoke. It was like frightened little beasts rushing straight into the jungle. Many Communist Party of China also ignited a raging fire.
In an instant, he turned into a lively fire ghost. He had to grab and dance in the air with both hands, making whimpering sounds or screams from his mouth, and jumped straight down the boat.
Some of them were burned by the flames before they could jump into the river. Many Communist Party soldiers were stunned and stared at various firearms in the night sky. The fires burst out, and their eyes were flowing.
In a look of despair.
These scenes seemed so familiar to Fuyou; more than a year ago, the Xiao family army also dealt with him in the south of Shuoyue Island.
In the air, Yu Rong, with three hundred Yumins and three hundred Yuantoumen, circled around the warship fleet, constantly igniting the firearms, explosives, burning cans and other items in their hands, and smashed them into the enemy troops under them.
Enemy's warships.
"Fight! Fight!" Yu Rong, who was flying at the front of the team, made a sharp bird roar, cutting through the night sky; he shouted to his soldiers with his loud and loud voice: "For us to cherish it."
Everything, for the people behind us, for the people you love, and for the families and homes you want to protect, fight bravely!”.
After staying with Xiao Shizhu for a long time, he also understood what the power of language is; and mastered this power. In just a few words, he turned a shameless invasion, sneak attack and massacre into noble and noble
An extremely glorious mission.
It made his subordinates feel excited again within minutes.
In this war, the already small country of Jiuyou suddenly became in short supply. As a last resort, Xiao Shizhu issued a mobilization order for the whole nation; ordering the people of the country to reach 14 to 55 years old, regardless of the human soul, regardless of the human soul.
All demon souls must serve in the military temporarily for one year.
At this moment, among the night attack rangers led by Yu Rong, there were many of the first recruits in the Xinmin who had just been on the battlefield. Although they had undergone urgent tactical training and military training, they were really good at swords and guns and flesh and blood.
The scene of flying was right in front of me, and I was still a little nervous and scared.
And when they saw the vivid ghost lives flashing in front of their eyes, they felt a little guilty in their hearts, so they didn't dare to take action for a long time.
But after Yu Rong finished speaking, these newly recruits who were still a little timid suddenly became motivated, forgetting what fear and tension were, and adding a little confidence.
Instead of watching, they lit the detonators in their hands, plucked up their courage and shook their wings, dived towards the fleet below, and threw the detonators in their hands that had flowed away quietly over time and had two-thirds of the leads burned toward the detonators that had burned toward the tide.
A panicked and terrified enemy.
Then, in the strong wind brought by the explosion, they raised their noble bird heads and flew again to the altitude beyond the reach of the enemy's strength.
Looking down at the enemy troops scattered and fled, without even a decent counterattack, the new recruits from the Xiao family immediately felt an inexplicable excitement and joy, which hid in their hearts for a long time, making them involuntarily let out a series of excitement roars one after another.
On the river, Fuyou is worthy of being a famous general.
After a brief shock and stunned moment, he recovered and the first thing he did was to gather his subordinates to gather their members of the Gonggong clan.
Since the last time he fought with the Xiao family army and found out that the other party used feathers to form a flying force, he has been thinking about countermeasures.
And these members of the Gonggong clan were the guillotines he prepared for the feathered people.
These souls who call themselves old gods all have ancestral magic to protect their bodies, and their bodies transformed by ancient gods are born to know how to sense water spirits and souls that can override water spirits.
Under the command of the floating world, they were divided into several small teams in an untidy manner.
Some of them were calm and composed and danced with their sleeves, and then the silver-white light on the cuffs appeared, surrounding their sleeves; at this time, the river water was sensed, soaring into the sky from the river, turning into a series of gatherings and never dispersing.
Huge water column.
As their arms danced, the water columns seemed to have life, like giant pythons sneaking in the night, began to rotate and twist, quickly heading towards the fire places on the warships.
The place where I passed was wet, and countless waves of fire and fire were instantly extinguished under the violent impact of the water column, leaving only the white smoke rising from the intersection of cold and heat.
Another group of tribes raised their hands high, straight towards the sky, with their palms open to the sky, and their five fingers were muttering. At first glance, their actions were really not much different from those of the cult coaches in the world.
However, they are much better than those cultists who pretend to be a god.
In an instant, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the cloudless night sky. Lightning bolts accompanied by dull thunder, swelling among the dark clouds, illuminating the night sky suddenly darkened.
The heavy rain, as the spiraling dark clouds gathered above the heads of the Communist Party of China, quickly turned into a huge whirlpool and arrived as expected. In an instant, the world seemed to be covered by strings of beaded curtains.
The dense raindrops gradually blurred their vision. When they hit the feathers and the monks, they actually beat them all torment.
It can be seen that its strength is quite strong.
The wings of the head are not good, but the wings of the bulge are not wet. However, the wings of the feathers grow on the backs, which cannot withstand long-term soaking of rain. Otherwise, their bright and beautiful feathers will stick together and cannot stretch.
If you open, you can't fly.
Seeing this, Yu Rong knew something was wrong. While many of the explosives in his hand were not yet damp, he stopped hesitating. After igniting the explosives with his troops, he rushed towards the Gonggong clans.
After throwing the explosives in his hand towards them, he led his troops to soar into the sky and fled eastward.
When dozens of feathered men were diving, their feathers were already wet. They had lost their ability to fly and staggered in the air, like a broken kite rotating and swaying a few times; then they dived, hitting the river or enemy ships.
on the deck.
Seeing that they were on the deck, the Communist Party flapped their wings in a mess, struggling to fly but were helpless, they immediately surrounded them.
Seeing that things had come to this point, these little birds who fell to the ground knew that they would die, so they stopped struggling and prepared for sacrifice.
They almost agreed, when the Communist Party of China surrounded him, they lit the detonator hidden under their clothes and tied to their waists that had not been wet by the rain.
Then, he raised his lips lightly, turned over and looked up at the sky they loved deeply. All the only things flowed out of his eyes were fearlessness and calmness.
When Yu Rong and his subordinates flew back to Tiantong City in a mess, they found that the six hundred heroes he brought out had only been back for more than four hundred now.
Most of them did not sacrifice during attack, but were washed away by rain and lost their flying ability and fell into the opponent, or were directly knocked out by the water column that soared into the sky.
Looking at the surviving subordinates in front of him, Yu Rong felt mixed emotions; even though he had been on the battlefield several times, experienced many battles and was used to seeing the Qianhu, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But in the end, he temporarily suppressed the grief, did not write his emotions on his face, but looked around at his subordinates, smiled with relief and said loudly: "Today, we not only go deep into the enemy's abdomen,"
, and also severely damaged the enemy. Today, each of our ghosts is a well-deserved warrior, a warrior who fights for his family and home!"