"Charge up! Stuff the barrel of the gun into their nostrils! Their number is not even enough to make up a hundred-man army, use your titanium-like will to defeat them!"
At the same time that the murderous dagger gave the order to fire, Captain Dirang roared and gave the order to attack. In an instant, there was a loud sound of gunfire on the beach, and boiling bullets shot into the woods like raindrops.
He could feel that there were not many blue gophers hiding in the woods, only a dozen or twenty of them.
Otherwise, they would not have pretended to disassociate themselves from the blue-skinned guys in the sea, pretending that they were here to save themselves, and just show off their weapons and fight.
Otherwise he would definitely do this!
Although most of his men are exhausted and have low morale, now is the best time to defeat the Alliance in one fell swoop!
Once the monsters in the sea catch up and form a pincer attack with the group of blue gophers on the shore, they will have no chance of winning!
It was precisely because of this that Dirang roared desperately, urging the soldiers to charge forward.
However, what he didn't expect was that the firepower that erupted from the forest far exceeded his expectations.
Tracers of light blew towards the beach like raindrops, and the splashed dust and gravel formed an airtight wall, pinning all soldiers who tried to rush into the rain forest to the beach and unable to move, no matter how they tried.
No matter how loudly he urged, he couldn't get the soldiers to take a step forward.
The bullets flying around seemed to be free of charge, and the imperial soldiers lying on the beach were completely stunned.
What's even worse is not the bullets flying around. They feel like the rifles in their hands are like fire sticks, which are of no use to those guys who are armed to the teeth with exoskeletons.
Are these guys really the alliance that was established less than three years ago?!
Why is it completely different from what is shown on the promotional poster...
…
A beach about six or seven hundred meters away from the battlefield.
Standing on a rock, Rourou held up a telescope and looked at the beach with loud gunshots in the distance. He was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to say something blankly.
"Are they crazy?"
She clearly saw that it was a group of blue-skinned mutants with fish scales that pushed up the boat of those guys. What kind of fuss were they staring at the people on the shore who were trying to catch them?
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe they are coming for us, but something unexpected happened..."
Comparing the outline of the coastline, Sisi casually said while setting the coordinates on the VM.
Pulling his eyes away from the telescope, Rourou looked at her doubtfully, with an incomprehensible expression written on his furry face.
"...Coming for us?"
Sisi nodded and said concisely.
"How could a normal cargo ship carry so many soldiers? Aren't they pulling cargo? I can only think that they don't have a simple purpose at all."
It has to be said that these guys really picked a good time and collided with the mutant troops sent by the Torch Church to find trouble in the sea, and they fed them in advance.
Tail, who was holding the telescope, suddenly screamed excitedly.
"Oh! The sound of the Ripper's rifle! Could it be a friend of the Legion?!"
Sisi said with a subtle expression.
"...I don't know, but it's probably not the case. I feel that the Weirant people are not that good at it, and they have no reason to come against us. However, the Xilan Empire has this possibility."
Zhima Hu, who was standing nearby, glanced curiously at the VM on her arm.
"By the way, what did you write on the VM just now?"
Sisi: "That's the bombardment coordinates..."
Rourou looked at her curiously and asked.
"Is this still necessary?"
While they were talking, the fighting on the shore was over.
Facing machine gun fire and rifle grenades from the jungle, the one or two hundred stragglers lying on the beach were no match for them, and they were beaten so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.
After all, they are not amphibious warfare troops themselves. Many of them can't even swim, so they barely swam to the shore by relying on small boats and bathtubs.
In addition, the "Ripper" rifle is not a weapon designed for amphibious operations. After being soaked in water and then thrown on a wet beach, the failure rate is almost high.
The soldiers had to clean their receivers and shoot at the same time. Facing the alliance's automatic fire, they were beaten without even a chance to fight back.
At first, they had a little courage to fight with the self-confidence that they didn't know where they came from. However, within five minutes, all the courage to fight was completely gone.
Many people even took off their trousers that were soaked by the sea water on the spot, raised their gun barrels and bayonets and waved them above their heads, begging for a ceasefire, completely losing their fierce attitude just now.
To be honest, it doesn't look like they are here to cause trouble, but rather they seem to be here to have fun.
Sisi raised his telescope and looked into the distance.
"...This is delayed fire, not used to deal with them. The people in the sea are almost dead, and it's time for those guys with scales to come ashore."
…
On the other side, the front line of the firefight.
Looking at the underpants rising on the beach in the distance, Han Bagui, who was holding the machine gun and firing, released his finger on the trigger, looked at the captain not far away and shouted.
"Boss, they surrendered!"
Glancing towards the beach in the distance, Murderous Dagger also lowered the rifle in his hand and gave the strength animal next to him a look.
"Go shout and tell them that our artillery has been aimed at their position. If you don't want to be hit by the 155mm, throw the equipment on the beach and roll over to surrender!"
The strength-based animal nodded and said okay, then ran forward excitedly, followed the sentences translated by vm, and shouted towards the beach a hundred meters away.
"People in front, listen! You are already surrounded by us!"
"If you don't want to be bombed, immediately drop your weapons and ammunition, raise your hands above your head and surrender!"
"Otherwise we will treat you as an accomplice of the mutants!"
Hearing these words, the soldiers on the beach immediately panicked, but even so, no one dared to climb out of the bunker.
On the one hand, they are worried that the alliance is cheating, and on the other hand, they are worried about being cheated by their own people.
At this moment, a shell "swooshed" landed on the beach. The blast of air blew the dust ten meters away, leaving a shocking deep hole in the ground.
That was calibration fire from a Union artillery position, not a real artillery strike.
But even so, the thunderous loud noise still frightened the group of water dogs lying on the beach. They could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts, and they all dropped the things in their hands and the bags on their backs, raising their hands high.
, and ran desperately toward the rainforest ahead.
"Come back! Damn it! You are such timid cowards! You are simply a disgrace to the wolf clan!"
Dirang stared intently at the soldiers who abandoned their armor and ran towards the enemy's position, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
These useless animals!
There are only twenty or thirty people on the opposite side, so what if there is an exoskeleton? Even if it is powered armor, it will break down if it takes too many bullets!
If they had been a little braver and rushed towards the enemy instead of running away like now, they would have defeated the opposing position long ago!
The guard lying on the side looked at the commander tremblingly.
"Sir... those cowards betrayed us."
"We have no one available, do we still want to continue fighting with those guys?"
They are not afraid of death.
But this cannot be called a war at all.
Everyone they met along the way told them that the blue gophers were just outliers who took advantage of others. They were driven all the way to the river valley province by a branch of the legion, relying on the protection of the company and the help of the academy to distract them.
Just barely survived.
However, what was standing in front of them at this moment was obviously not that kind of thing. They were simply more terrifying than those Wilantes with gunpowder flowing in their veins.
Looking at the frightened guards, Dirang knew that these cowards had retreated. His face covered in mud and water could not help but be filled with anger, and his teeth clenched.
He is an officer personally decorated by His Majesty the Emperor, and his bravery is the pride of the Gray Wolf Army!
surrender?
He would rather die here!
However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blue ghost figures rushing toward the coastline, and a bone-deep cold instantly climbed up his back.
I saw with my own eyes that my soldiers were pushed into the water, their intestines and stomachs were dislodged by those guys, and their hearts and livers were taken out and eaten alive.
If he had a choice, he would rather be shot by the Alliance than be caught by these guys.
"... Meaningless sacrifice is not loyalty. The Wolf God will forgive our temporary humiliation." He said this through gritted teeth.
Hearing these words, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief, dropped their weapons one after another, helped the commander climb out of the bunker, and limped toward the woods ahead.
Everyone was rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, the commander agreed...
Otherwise they would have to tie him up.
Seeing that all their superiors had surrendered, the few remaining Imperial soldiers who were still resisting gave up their resistance, threw away their weapons and walked out of the bunker.
A group of prisoners were quickly gathered, pointed at by three players with guns, and escorted to the edge of the battlefield.
More than a hundred people squatted in a row in the woods with their hands on their heads. No matter whether they were officers or soldiers, they all looked gray and dusty.
The originally full force of 1,000 men now only has a handful of people left to make up a company, which is a miserable situation.
Looking at these bear-like guys, Hanbagui, who had a haystack on his head, couldn't help but curse.
"Damn it, I don't feel any sense of accomplishment after winning against these guys."
The player named Blastoise shook his head.
"too weak."
Feeling bored anyway, Squirtle slung the LD-47 rifle on his chest, walked to the front of the group of prisoners and struck a guard pose.
After glancing at the guy with a coquettish look, Han Bagui asked.
"What did you do?"
Squirtle urged.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take a picture of your father to make him look more handsome."
"Damn it, are you interested?"
Although he was complaining, Hanbagui still clicked on the screenshot function of the tactical helmet action recorder and took a close-up of this guy.
Looking at the photos uploaded to his vm, Squirtle liked them more and more and said with a smile.
"You don't care if I find it interesting or not, as long as I find it interesting!"
Three men captured a hundred men.
When he comes back, he will post it on the forum to show off!
The water arrow turtle on the side looked at it with envy, and couldn't help but walked over and struck a pose.
"Damn it, give me one too!"
Having probably understood what these guys were doing, Captain Dirang felt the veins on his forehead bulge, but he had no choice but to look aside in humiliation and endure the sullen breath.
At this moment, he didn't know that because his expression was too disgusting, the guy who took the photo also took a close-up of his face.
Even if it doesn't make the headlines of "Daily Survivor", it won't be a problem to make the headlines of "Goblin Observer".
On the other side, the half-fed blue-skinned mutant finally killed the prey in the sea, and with the ferocity stirred by the blood, he reached the shore and chased towards the rainforest.
They saw the prey fleeing into the forest with their own eyes. How could they allow the prey they got to escape before they had finished killing them?
At this moment, Murderous Dagger and the teammates beside him finally showed some serious expressions on their faces.
They won't take it lightly just because these guys are poorly equipped.
The technology of mutants itself is half a singularity-level existence, and its lower limit has exceeded the limits of ordinary humans.
As biochemical soldiers, they have extremely strong vitality and toughness. In other words, they are weapons themselves, and it doesn't matter whether the weapons they use are crude or not.
Even if what they hold in their hands is a branch, no one dares to be careless.
"Fire!"
With the command of the murderous dagger, more than thirty gun barrels spurted out tongues of fire.
Hit by those bullets, the chest of the mutant at the front suddenly exploded with a stream of blood mist, but it did not stop running.
Several mutants who had been shot through the head fell on the beach, but were soon submerged by the tide of mutants rushing to the shore.
Looking at the mutants gathering more and more, Murderous Dagger felt his scalp numb.
At this moment, a deafening blast of artillery suddenly passed through the jungle with rustling leaves, and the speeding shells fell like raindrops on the beach in front of him.
"boom--!"
The dust from the explosion rose into the sky, and the blue-skinned mutant who was running at the front fell instantly, and his broken limbs and broken reefs flew into the sky.
"pretty!"
Seeing that brutal scene, the players cheered excitedly and blew whistles of applause for the gunners who hit the target.
Also witnessing the sight of artillery fire, the faces of the Xilan Empire soldiers who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands lost all color and fell into silence.
At this moment, they were only thankful that they were not left waiting to die on that beach just now.
At this moment, looking at the commander who encouraged them to die, they only had hatred in their hearts, and no longer had any desire for the non-existent trophies and honor...
After receiving a round of shelling, the blue-skinned mutant's offensive momentum obviously stalled.
Many people who were not directly involved in the artillery fire were also stunned by the deafening roar.
At this moment, the second round of shelling soon followed.
However, this round of shelling did not cause many direct casualties, nor did it set off the devastating fire. Instead, palm-sized discs fell like raindrops on the beach washed by the sea.
This is the latest artillery-launched mine developed by Goblin Technology, launched through a 155mm artillery.
Facts have proven that, apart from those unreliable ideas, mosquitoes can occasionally come up with something useful when there are real-life examples to refer to.
At this moment, the mutants who were still rushing towards the shore did not know that their escape route had been completely blocked by a dense array of mines.
And just after two rounds of shelling, a team of thirty people led by Murderous Dagger also received the order to retreat. They took more than a hundred prisoners and evacuated towards the north, releasing the group of mutants into the rain forest.
Before the mutants could cheer for breaking through their prey's defenses, the gunshots rang out from all directions quickly made their ugly smiles freeze on their faces.
At some point, two hundred-man troops had already circled around them, one on the left and the other on the right, clamping down hard on their vital parts like a pair of red-hot iron pliers.
The one serving as the offensive forward at this moment is the elite of the alliance - the Jungle Corps!
The mutants who encountered the concentrated fire clearly felt that the pressure exerted on them had more than doubled than before. The firepower and accuracy of these human soldiers who came for reinforcements were better than those of the thirty or so people who just tickled them.
Much stronger.
And what shoots at them is not only the 7mm small water pipe, but also the 19mm armor-piercing bullets specially designed for bolt guns!
When that thing hits the body, it's not just a matter of a hole, but also a matter of how much is left.
Their bodies were far less sturdy than the green-skinned ones in Jinchuan Province, and they did not wear thick armor in order to maintain mobility. They dropped hundreds of corpses almost immediately after contact.
Bearing more and more casualties, expressions of fear finally appeared on the faces covered with fish scales.
Facing this group of guys who were more cruel than themselves, they finally became afraid.
"retreat!
"
Someone shouted, and the blue-skinned monsters that swarmed to the shore fled towards the coastline.
The sea is their home ground!
As long as they escape to the sea, no matter how hard the gang of iron guys carrying chainsaws and gun barrels can fight, they will never be able to compete with them who are protected by their ancestors!
At this moment, they did not realize that their retreat route had already been blocked by mines.
The mutant who was the first to escape to the beach didn't even smell the fishy smell of sea water, and his calf was broken by sudden bursts of fire. He fell to the ground in pain, rolled around and cried out while holding half of his knee.
Seeing the tragic situation of their dead fellows, a group of blue-skinned mutants hurriedly stopped in their tracks, looking at the beach painted red with blood in fear, not daring to take another step forward.
More than five hundred monsters with fish scales were huddled together on the beach.
At the same time, the jungle regiment, divided into two teams, stepped out from the edge of the rainforest in a hurry.
The green-painted K-10 exoskeletons were like iron towers, and the bolt gun held straight at the waist formed the steel city wall that condensed the murderous atmosphere.
The brothers of the Burning Legion haven't even taken action yet.
They alone are enough to crush these miscellaneous fish.
Looking at the group of beasts with despair written on their faces, the midnight killer showed a cruel smile, removed the explosive shell from the 19mm barrel, and turned the chain saw blade welded to his arm.
The remaining miscellaneous fish are already the turtles in the urn, and there is no need to waste precious ammunition.
For these beasts who have given up being human, only the cruelest death method is worthy of them.
"It's time to kill!"
The two steel city walls advanced together, bringing with them the suffocating death and giving the group of poor people blocked on the beach the final blow.
Those blue-skinned mutants were either cut in half by sword-like chain saws, or their legs were blown off by landmines while they were escaping in a panic.
Looking at the pieces of flesh and blood that had been chopped up by the chain saw and thrown into the sky, Captain Dirang, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, turned pale and his lips were trembling.
He felt like a child.
Not only was he weak, but he was also ignorant. He even tried to use a branch to trip the giant's leg.
And the final result is also obvious. Before they even touched the giant's leg, they were touched half to death by an unintentionally extended toe...
He was already beginning to regret taking this mission from his superior.
But it's too late to say anything now...
…
From the first gunshot to the last shot, a full hour passed.
Mogavi also maintained his face-down position and lay on the beach pretending to be dead for a full hour.
Fortunately, the beach he was on was not the center of the battlefield.
Neither the 1,000 members of the Gray Wolf Army who were the first to be reincarnated, nor the mutants who followed the smell of blood and howled into the rainforest, did not notice him lying on the beach pretending to be dead.
.
Just like that, I don't know how much time passed, but there were footsteps beside him. A hand grabbed his back collar and lifted him up from the beach like a chicken.
"Don't kill me! I, I am not the same group as those guys!"
He always felt that this face looked familiar. Qingdeng Gujiu turned on the flashlight and shined a light on his face, which was mixed with mud and water. He was suddenly startled when he looked at those eyes.
"What the hell? Are you that...skin-selling profiteer?"
"..."
Looking at the person in front of him, Mogawei opened his mouth blankly, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.
Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance by chance. Qingdeng Gujiu was also surprised. After pulling him up from the ground, he let go of his hand and patted the sand on his shoulder.
"Hey, do you still remember me?"
Mogavi nodded nervously, then looked at him confused and asked.
"Wait a minute, I remember you... aren't you a butcher? Why are you here?"
Qingdeng Gujiu gave him a strange look.
"Isn't it normal to have three professions at level 20? I don't just work as a butcher. Isn't it basic to have a soldier profession as my main life profession to take on missions?"
Mogavi: "...?"
Seeing the confused expression on this NPC's face, Qingdeng Gujiu quickly remembered that he was not from the alliance, so he suddenly came to his senses and patted his shoulder.
"I almost forgot that you are not from our place, don't worry... By the way, didn't you go to Silver Moon Bay to purchase goods? Why did you get together with those idiots?"
As soon as he heard these words, Mogavi suddenly felt a sense of grievance in his heart, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"...Do you think I want to? I was kidnapped by them."
"Kidded?!"
Qingdeng Gujiu glanced at him in surprise, then looked at the guys tied into rice dumplings squatting at the edge of the woods in the distance, and continued to ask with a strange expression.
"By those people?"
Mogavi nodded nervously.
"yes……"
Realizing that there seemed to be something hidden about what happened tonight, Qingdeng Ancient Wine suddenly became interested.
"Can you tell me what happened?"
Mogavi looked at him with a wry smile.
"Then it's a long story."
"It's okay, we've finished the fight anyway, and we have plenty of time, so just talk about it."
Qingdeng Ancient Wine said with a playful smile, and other players cleaning the battlefield nearby saw what was going on here, and they also gathered around curiously.
Seeing a pair of eyes looking at him, Mogavi suddenly felt that this might be a good opportunity for revenge.
So he swallowed, collected his thoughts for a moment, and spoke slowly in a sad tone.
"It was a sunny morning. I had been drinking all night and was about to get up to pay the bill. I saw a group of imperial guards knocking on the door of the tavern and pulling me up from my chair..."
…
While Mogawei was complaining about Captain Achim's unreasonable and unreasonable atrocities of kidnapping in the street, Captain Dirang and his bodyguards who were beaten and bruised were taken to a military base a few kilometers away.
Still pretending to be calm and tough-talking.
At first, they even refused to admit that they were soldiers of the Xilan Empire, claiming that they were from Silver Moon Bay and that they were just passing by.
It wasn't until the players brought in a Yue Clan girl that they exposed his poor acting skills.
"He is from the wolf tribe! He and his subordinates are the lackeys of the Japanese and Niu tribesmen!"
The girl squeezed out these words through gritted teeth, not paying attention to the warning in Dirang's eyes. Then she looked at Fang Chang who was standing aside and said respectfully, "Sir, I'm sure that the empire must have sent them here.
!”
"Very good, thank you for your identification. Go back and rest quickly. Just leave this place to us."
After giving the girl a reassuring look, Fang Chang sent her to the door, then looked at the commander who was still talking harshly, and continued.
"I advise you to tell the truth. We are not unreasonable people. Let me ask you again, why did you open fire on us? And who instigated you?"
"How many times have I said that I thought those mutants were on the same side as you! I met them on your territory. I admit that I was wrong, but you are by no means without responsibility!" Dirang
He still clung to his rhetoric and refused to explain anything.
Fang Chang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Do you think I'm stupid? There are more than a thousand people, loaded with weapons and ammunition, and two weeks of dry food. Are you going to the southern sea to feed the fish?"
"..." Dirang kept his mouth shut and did not speak, trying to avoid the interrogation with silence.
The long and square brows twitched faintly.
Just when he was thinking about whether to do some hard work, there was a knock on the door, and then Murderous Dagger opened the door and walked in.
"We picked up a survivor on the beach. His name is Mogawi. According to his claim, he was kidnapped here by a group of soldiers from the Xilan Empire. In addition, he also told many interesting things.
, including how he was kidnapped to the ship by Captain Achim, including the fact that the guys we captured are the 1,000-man team of the Gray Wolf Army of the Xilan Empire."
Dirang's eyes suddenly widened when he heard the name Mogawi.
That guy is still alive?
Fang Chang also had a look of surprise on his face, but it was because of something else.
"Why does this name sound familiar?"
Murderous Dagger said with a smile.
"That guy came to our place before and made a fortune from those professional life players. He was the one who collected several large bundles of furs."
Fang Chang showed a surprised expression.
"It turns out to be that guy."
Murderous Dagger continued.
"According to his account, this group of 1,000 people boarded a ship at Kingaleng Port in Borneo Province, met up with Achim's warship in the Borneo Sea, and then sailed to the Baiyue Strait. Their goal was the Port of Chips
, just like those guys with scales, they all came after us."
Fang Chang asked with a strange look on his face.
"When did we mess with them?"
Crossing the entire Borneo Sea, crossing two thousand kilometers just to kill someone.
How big a hatred is this?
Murderous Dagger made a helpless expression.
"Then I don't know. The Mogave couldn't explain clearly. He only remembered that Captain Achim mentioned that the empire wanted the administrators of the alliance to pay the price for his arrogance and rudeness, and that he wanted to learn from him.
They want to collect some interest in the settlement, and they also have to hold a silver party at the port for seven days and seven nights..."
"Of course, when they do bad things, they will pick a leaf, cover their eyes, and claim that they are predators. In this way, no one will know who did the bad things, and even if the alliance wants to lose their temper, they will not have anyone to turn to.
hair."
At the end of the sentence, Sha Dagger himself couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hearing that witty statement, Fang Chang almost couldn't hold it in, and then looked at the only guy in the room who couldn't smile with a half-smile.
Feeling frightened by that look, Di Rang swallowed and defended subconsciously.
"It's not seven days and seven nights, it's...three days...No, I didn't say that, that guy is totally talking nonsense!"
Fang Changdan smiled.
"Then what you mean is that you have already said that 'the empire will make our managers pay the price'."
A drop of cold sweat streaked across Dirang's forehead. He swallowed again and felt his scalp numb.
He always had an ominous premonition, but he couldn't tell what it was.
Walking to the side of the shivering captain, Fang Chang reached out and patted his shoulder, speaking in a somewhat comforting tone.
"Don't worry, we won't teach anyone a lesson just because he said a few rude and stupid words. Just feel lucky, you are not worthy of us doing this."
Hearing this, Di Rang felt relieved.
However, before he could completely relax, the guy patting his shoulder changed the subject again.
"But you guys came all the way and got beaten up for no reason. It's really pitiful to see you."
Looking at the commander who was looking at him blankly, Fang Chang had a malicious smile on his face and continued speaking slowly.
"Let's do this. It's rude to come and not reciprocate."
"Since you are boarding the ship from Kingallen Port, we will reluctantly make a trip and take you back there."
This chapter has been completed!