Chapter 279 An overwhelming victory!
In the Rift Valley, a fierce battle is going on!
Riding the dragon turtle under his crotch, Bakar roared and rushed to the front, leading the front army like a black wave to pounce on the four rats who dared to block the Holy King's advance.
"Kill!!!"
The shouts of killing shook the earth and shook the earth, as mighty as the tide. The Ankylosaurus soldiers who launched an all-out charge vowed to crush the insignificant interference force in front of them into powder!
Looking at the four rats who were like "candles in the wind" in front of the mighty army, Bakar couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He could feel that the four servants sent by the Demon King's army were not weak. Especially the skeleton mage, who is extremely skilled in magic control, and must be one of the demon generals under the demon king.
But so what?
Even a strong man at the level of a god general cannot keep his breath intact after swinging the sword thousands of times.
Facing the charge of a hundred thousand Ankylosaurus army, they are nothing more than a handful of dust after all!
But just when his troops were about to submerge the opposite side, an unusual "Bang, Bang, Bang!" sound suddenly came from the hill on the side!
The sound was different from any war drum he had ever heard. The rhythm was extremely fast, as if something crazy was roaring——
"What?!" His vertical pupils shrank instantly, and he looked up to the side and ahead keenly.
At this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air suddenly!
What followed was overwhelming screams and wails, followed by flying blood.
The obsidian armor pieces exploded instantly, and small but high-speed metal projectiles swooped down from the high ground like a torrential rain, slamming into the unprepared Ankylosaurus army.
Five Gatling machine guns cocked their muzzles and threw a hail of bullets towards the position of the Ankylosaurus Kingdom army in a straddle-firing posture.
I have never seen such a strange thing. The Ankylosaurus warriors in the front row were beaten into pieces before they could react!
Some had their skulls penetrated directly and fell to the ground on the spot. Some had their breastplates exploded and blood spurted out. They struggled on the sand for a few seconds and then fell silent, leaving intestines and pieces of meat on the ground.
「What is this?!」
Bakar's pupils shrank sharply, and he watched helplessly as row after row of Ankylosaurus soldiers were cut down like ears of wheat, and rivers of blood flowed on the sand.
The next second, he suddenly heard the piercing scream in the wind, rushing toward him!
"Buzz——!"
The metal projectile flew past his head with the hot air, cracking his shoulder armor and exploding into a cloud of shattered armor and scales.
He violently mobilized the energy in his body, wrapped around the Dragon Blood War Seal and ran it with all his strength, protecting his vitals, and barely managed to block the next few attacks.
Even so, three projectiles still hit his chest armor, causing him to groan and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This... what kind of witchcraft is this!?" His eyes were red and his breathing was rapid.
No——
That’s not witchcraft!
He could clearly feel that it was not fire, frost, wind and thunder, or even any element or energy that he understood——
"General!! Our flanks are collapsing!! Especially the cavalry suffered heavy casualties——"
Just as Bakar's thoughts were whirling, the messengers came running from the side of the military formation with a frightened expression.
He was covered in blood, as if he had been seriously injured. However, before he could finish reporting the situation of the military formation on the flank, he was hit between the eyebrows by a random bullet and fell to the ground on the spot and stopped moving.
Bakar gritted his teeth and looked towards the dusty highland. On the edge of the hills, he saw several strange-shaped metal instruments shining with cold light.
Behind the metal instrument, there seemed to be an undead lying behind, turning the handle of the mechanism crazily, and shouting some evil spell, as if casting a spell.
He couldn't hear clearly what the incantation was, but it was not difficult to tell from the grinning and fanatical attitude that those despicable guys were the culprits who massacred his men!
"These damn corpses!!!"
He raised his sword angrily and let out a roar as angry as thunder, which shook the battlefield:
"The whole army listens to the order! Turn the flanks! Cover the forward troops charging to the southwest! Pull out that hilltop!!"
"Kill!!!" The heavily injured Ankylosaurus soldiers barely stabilized their formation, responded to General Bakar's order with a fierce roar, left behind the four "Demon Generals" who were fighting and retreating, and attacked towards the top of the mountain.
However, at this moment, neither General Bakar nor his men realized what this order really meant.
However, this is not their fault.
After all, this is the first time a machine gun in a broad sense has entered the battlefield on this planet!
Even the empire and hell, which were much more advanced in civilization than them, did not have time to taste it on the battlefield...
Amidst the deafening continuous explosions, the lizardmen of the Holy Ankylosaurus Kingdom marched toward death one after another!
Beneath the hills, blood is one step ahead of the setting sun, dyeing the yellow sand red!
Several newbies could not wait to crank the handles to make them smoke, and the five hand-cranked Gatlings spit out tongues of fire non-stop!
The dense metal barrage was like cutting wheat, crushing rows of Ankylosaurus warriors during the charge.
The front troops of the Ankylosaurus Kingdom surged towards the high ground like a tide, but were beaten into pieces by the five lines of fire again and again during the charge.
Flesh and blood splattered!
Scales are flying!
The soldiers at the front didn't even have time to scream, before they were crushed to pieces by the hail of bullets!
"Ah, my legs!!"
"Damn it! What kind of witchcraft is this!"
"No... that's not witchcraft! It's... a heavenly punishment sent by Ateaa, the mother of the earth!"
Brother Yiyi really wants to interject that the Mother Earth cannot do this, and she must be the extremely evil Demon King.
More and more Ankylosaurus soldiers were confused in panic. Some Lizardmen even knelt on the ground and prayed randomly to the Dragon God or Mother Earth. However, it turned out that this was in vain.
They were warriors who took pride in charging, but the nightmare-like "rain of stones" in front of them was far beyond their understanding.
Their rattan armor has lost its effect, and the shields in their hands cannot resist at all. A large number of opponents died without even seeing their faces clearly, and it is foreseeable that they will continue to die.
This is a meaningless charge!
Fear is beginning to spread!
Despair spread from the front row to the entire flank, and some soldiers had abandoned their weapons and fled. And those lizardmen who were still shouting long live and charging forward were just taking steps out of inertia. What they were looking for was not even victory, but relief.
Bakar stared at this scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open, wishing he could crush the obsidian giant sword in his hand.
"Go forward!! Keep attacking! That's just a little trick of outsiders!"
"You are fearless armored dragon soldiers! They are the claws of the Dragon God! Even if you die in battle, it is your glory!"
He roared, his voice was hoarse, but he could not suppress the collapse of the army formation. The original neat formation had long turned into a mess.
Another row of armored dragon soldiers fell down in front, and the corpses shot into honeycombs rolled down the sandy slope and blocked the feet of the soldiers in the rear.
The comrades who had no time to dodge fell on top of them, and then they were also struck down by bullets!
The criss-crossing fire net is like a sickle, waving death!
"This is... too awesome."
The blood-stained iron sword was stuck on the ground. The [Tauren Warrior] looked at the fire-breathing Gatling on the hill in the distance and murmured, his eyes full of shock and excitement.
"Shit! Is this cheating?!" [Pig Head Knight] put the battle ax on his shoulder and beeped with an unlucky look, "These conspicuous people... why don't they drive the tanks together?!"
Is it interesting to play fire coverage in a game in a fantasy world? Don't you think it's a show?
A real man must do what a man should do!
Okay.
He admitted that he was jealous.
Because the DPS of those heavy machine guns was so good, all the hatred in the audience was sucked dry by one big brother.
The lizard men completely let them go and rushed past them as if they didn't exist. They seemed to have decided to leave this "hard-to-gnaw but threat-limited" hard bone to the reinforcements behind them to chew on.
Looking at the envious and jealous pig-headed man, [Tauren Warrior] shrugged his shoulders.
"Who knows, maybe I'm worried about being captured by the other side."
Maybe it was the dog planner who wanted to give them some gaming experience. After all, if those tanks were driven over, the opponent would probably turn around and run away without even having the courage to charge.
But——
Why does anyone know?
This war has not had much suspense from the beginning. The Demon King alone has the final say on how to win.
Perhaps that adult just wanted to test the new equipment in the necropolis, and maybe he even wanted to reinforce the Sand Ridge clan.
After all, at the speed of advancement of these primitive people, even if the Sand Ridge Tribe was so weak that it could fall with just a push from the wind, they would definitely fall behind Assam City.
The Demon King's army can completely leave the 100,000-strong army alone, go straight to Huanglong, capture the puppet king alive, and capture the city of Assam... At that time, the 100,000-strong expeditionary force will have only one option: surrender.
They don’t actually need to die.
… It’s too early to celebrate now.”
【One Leaf Zhiqiu】 is still calm, with soul fire beating slightly in his eyes.
He looked at the line of fire on the high ground and said in a low tone.
"I have seen a test by a brother. The thing he made is indeed very capable, but the production process is obviously not up to standard at all. There are a lot of problems from materials to parts. If the physics engine of this game is really that real, the failure rate of this thing cannot be small."
This is different from the magic crystal cannon.
Magic crystal cannon has a "pre-application basis" in the game world. The Hades used are all ready-made, but the application method is innovated. But in addition to the barrel and firing device, the minigun has too many groundbreaking designs.
The pig head and the bull head looked at each other, with an ominous omen in their hearts.
This old man seems to have never made a misjudgment, but don’t be too clumsy at this juncture.
However, as the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come. Maybe the dog planner heard their conversation and decided to give them a little more strength. As expected, a new situation came from the hills not far away.
"Click - click."
A Gatling gun stopped suddenly, the muzzle of the fire-breathing gun was silent, leaving only the confused player turning the unresponsive grip.
Immediately afterwards, the second Gatling also emitted black smoke, and after two sudden bursts, it was completely stuck. The skeleton lying behind blankly patted the fuselage and tapped the magazine, as if repairing a TV.
"Damn! Why is it stuck again!"
The drake's voice [stifling the chemical pool] came from a distance, shouting angrily at the two cute newbies who had lost their chains, "What's going on?! What are you doing?!"
The newbies lying in front of the minigun looked at him helplessly, and it took him a long time to hold back a word.
"I won't make it!"
Huffed the chemical pool: "@#%!"
He couldn't wait here despite the scolding. He could only throw the machine gun in his hand to Mengxin, who was rubbing his hands and waiting aside, and ran towards the machine gun position next to him.
On the other side, the third machine gun also seemed to have started to reload, and the firepower from the hill dropped sharply.
Humbling clearly as the pressure from the hill was relieved, Bakar's eyes suddenly lit up.
Looking around the three silent highlands, he seemed to see the dawn of victory again!
It seems that the witchcraft of these demons is not unlimited!
"It's now!"
His fighting spirit was high, he roared, raised the obsidian giant sword high, and swung it suddenly!
「Come on me!」
That deafening roar seemed to shatter the fear lingering in the blood mist.
The former army of the Holy Ankylosaurus Kingdom, which had been suppressed to the point of collapse just now, once again regained its shaky determination as the firepower on the hilltop ceased.
Looking at General Bakar who never took a step back, they decided to follow the general and charge again.
"Charge, ah, ah!"
"Those demons can't hold on any longer! Charge forward!!"
Looking at the Ankylosaurus soldiers gathering again at the foot of the mountain, Kasa's face darkened, and he signaled the bodyguards beside him to blow the horn, preparing to lead the warriors of the Sandridge clan forward to meet the enemy.
"Fighters of the Sand Ridge Clan! Behind us is our home! The Holy Armored Dragon Kingdom wants to destroy us, so let them do it! We will smear our blood on the earth and let the great Mother of the Earth Atea see our loyalty!"
"Wait, wait, wait! I can't shoot if you rush up!"
Hurry up and try to stop him, who was tinkering with the machine gun parts. He stood up and tried to stop him, "Calm down! I might be able to fix it by shaking it twice more!!"
Kasa turned to look at him, his eyes were soft but firm, and he said with determination.
"It doesn't matter, wait until your wand regains its power again and swings it in our direction. Even if you accidentally hurt us, we won't blame you... This is our choice."
Being able to gain such terrifying power, it seems that even if she dies here, the Sandridge tribe will definitely be fine.
She died without regrets!
【One gulp made the chemical pool suffocate】 He opened his jaw, looked down at his Gatling, which was lying like a dead snake, and muttered a sentence helplessly.
...Well, what I mean is that you can send fewer people up there to die. I really might be able to fix it in a while..."
Casa: "..."
The tragic atmosphere lingering on the sand dunes turned into sand blown away by the wind in an instant and disappeared.
Fortunately, the conversation between the two was not heard by other soldiers, and it had no impact on the high morale of the soldiers of the Sand Ridge clan.
"Follow me!" Kasa turned around without changing his expression, and roared in unison with the Sandridge warriors who leaped out behind him.
The vigorous figures were like flying chameleons, taking advantage of the rolling yellow sand to pounce into the formation of the Ankylosaurus soldiers.
Have to say.
There is a reason why these tribes in the desert were beaten on the scalp by the Ankylosaurus Kingdom.
Although these warriors of the Sand Ridge clan have high morale, their combat is really unorganized.
Even though everyone on the opposite side was swept away by machine guns, they still turned into stragglers before the other side, fighting on their own on the battlefield.
On the other hand, although the army of the Holy Armored Dragon Kingdom has no formation at all, it still maintains a small group size of three to five, trying to avoid being alone as much as possible, and even encircling and annihilating enemies on a small scale.
These chameleons are indeed more suitable as assassins. It is too difficult for them to form a formation to face the enemy.
【The chemical pool was suffocated in one gulp】Looking at it, he was so anxious that he wanted to grab the non-existent mouse and micro-manage it himself.
Of course.
He also knew that this was impossible, so he could only use all his strength to torture the dead snake-like Gatling under him, trying to make it spin again.
As the melee began, the machine gun positions on the high ground were completely shut down.
It didn't take long, and the follow-up power of the Holy Armored Dragon Kingdom continued to arrive, and the collapsed front began to stabilize again.
Seeing that the high ground was about to fall, the old man was anxious and didn't know what to do. Suddenly, a shadow fell silently on the back of the huge dragon turtle.
That is an undead rat.
In this chaotic battlefield, no one noticed his presence, not even the roaring General Bakar...
Except for Kazuyo Chiaki, who was waving his staff with both hands.
Looking at the figure boarding the Dragon Turtle, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his grinning skull.
Finally waited for the opportunity.
Brother Huwan.
Without a trace of hesitation.
Hushwan suppressed his steps, quietly stepped forward, and at the same time skillfully pulled out the dagger that glowed with green light.
His movements were clean and neat, just like handling the watermelon on the chopping board, and he stabbed into the back of Bakar's neck without any delay.
He has been staring there for a long time!
"Pfft——!"
The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out, and under the broken scales, blood spurts out!
Bakar's eyes widened, and he looked down at his throat in disbelief. He subconsciously tried to reach out to cover it, but before he could raise his hand, he felt his vision flying high.
Then, rolling in the air, he saw his headless body, like a puppet with its strings cut off, and he fell to his knees heavily.
He desperately wanted to make a sound, but there was only wind leaking out of his open mouth.
The vague consciousness quickly fell into the abyss.
With regret and anger, he used his last remaining vision to see the collapse of the Ankylosaurus Kingdom's front...
The leader of the expeditionary force of the Ankylosaurus Kingdom——
Bakar, died in battle!
Seizing the opportunity, Kasa picked up the lizard head that fell on the ground, hung it on a spear and raised it high.
「Victory!!!」
She shouted excitedly and poked Bakar's face towards the Ankylosaurus soldiers, letting them see clearly the blood-flowing eyes.
Fear spreads like a tide.
Bakar's death in battle was like the last straw that broke the short-footed dragon, completely crushing the psychological defense of the Ankylosaurus soldiers.
"Our general is dead!"
"Lord Bakar...is dead?!"
"How could——!?"
They retreated in panic, unable to even hold the weapons in their hands, let alone face the bloody face.
The first deserters began to appear.
He dropped the obsidian spear in his hand in collapse and ran desperately in the distance, just to get further away from this graveyard haunted by death.
Lord Bakar is dead!
They have lost!
He doesn’t want to become an undead! !
With the appearance of the first deserter, there were soon the second, third... and then the entire defense line collapsed, and the Ankylosaurus soldiers whose morale collapsed began to flee in droves!
The already shaky morale was like a drum, and the disintegrated front army quickly attacked the Chinese army that came for reinforcements.
The news of the death of General Bakar spread among the Chinese army, and the fear that followed was like a plague, spreading from head to tail along the 100,000-strong army that was crawling on the sand plain like a giant insect!
The soldiers of the Sand Ridge tribe let out a roar of rage and chased the fleeing Holy Ankylosaurus Kingdom expeditionary force, vowing to massacre these invaders on the holy land given to them by Ateaa.
Humbling drums and roars echoed on the sand dunes, as loud as a triumphal song played in advance.
This battle finally ended with the victory of the Sandridge clan and the players, and it was an epic victory with fewer people defeating more people!
As for the Kingdom of the Holy Armored Dragon——
The mighty army of one hundred thousand people was as powerful as it came, but it was as embarrassing as its departure.
Such a high-intensity spellcasting, even with the potion to last, still puts a lot of load on him.
At the same time, on the sand dunes.
【One breath filled the chemical pool】Finally repaired his beloved gun.
With a spiritual click, the tongue of fire that had been silent for a long time spurted out again, followed by an excited but unnecessary scream.
"Oh, oh, I've fixed it!!!"
I felt embarrassed as soon as I finished shouting "Dude".
He raised his head and realized that the battle was over and that all his efforts had been in vain.
And near the seriously injured dragon turtle lying on the ground, [Huwan] brother was standing next to Bakar's body with a silent expression, accepting the cheers and crowds of a group of sea buckthorn lizard girl girls.
The enthusiastic female lizards surrounded him, spitting out their long and forked tongues, and threw him into the sky.
This guy seems shy?
Humbling the chemical pool, I looked at this guy enviously, slowly stopped shaking the handle, and finally couldn't help but say something sour.
"Damn, a human-headed dog..."
I'm obviously the MVP, okay!