What was even more terrifying than the imminent death was the rapidly spreading fear. The people at the back had already begun to run away, while the people in front could only be dragged forward.

"Charge! Charge up! As long as you get close to you, you can find a way to kill it!" shouted a man wearing bright gold armor but with a gray face.

Seeing that the massacre was continuing, some people who thought they could not escape mustered up the courage to shout, and then rushed forward with swords.

I have to say that this is actually useful. In this kind of street fighting, although it won't cause much harm, it at least gives you a chance of survival.

After all, what Nishizumi Miho transformed was a serious main battle, not a weird thing like Leng Xiyue's combination of World War I and World War II. This also meant that unless the members operated the machine gun on the roof, they would not be able to deal with enemies in other directions very well.

Defense capabilities.

However, she didn't need it, because a large number of armored troops had already moved in one after another, forming a torrent of steel to cover each other, so the above situation was impossible.

The large armored force did not stay here longer, but quickly dispersed and went to the entire city to eliminate the enemies. The hundreds of people here and the city defense troops, the follow-up infantry and Nishizumi Miho's main battle with two light tanks were enough to deal with it.

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This is a very desperate feeling.

Enter? Three machine guns cross the cover. If you go up, you will die. If you retreat? The soul emperor-level big shot behind you will supervise the battle. If you dare to retreat, you will be slapped to death!

Compared with the hundreds of people caught in the middle of the road, the thousands of people on the city wall were even more tormented. When the armored group rushed over, they had no way of defense at all, because as long as they showed up and operated those lethal weapons

If they have weapons, a cold gun from nowhere will shoot them in the head.

As a result, they could only try to kill the infantry through the extremely unstable method of shooting arrows into the sky. Unfortunately, in order to ensure the safety of these people, Leng Xiyue had already entrusted the blacksmith shops in several nearby cities to work together.

I bought a batch of armor, which is extremely useful against swords and crossbows.

This city wall seems to have become a shooting range. As long as someone shows their head, there will be cold guns from unknown sources to eliminate them, and they are even afraid of being robbed by others if they are slow in shooting.

There are also shellings from time to time, killing everyone with one shot, and its cruelty is no less cruel than the impact of machine gun fire on the enemy.

Therefore, they could only wait to die and wait for the charging armies to enter the city and make dumplings for them.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Leng Xiyue knows this very well, so most of the weapons are made according to the highest fragmentation standards. They are very inhumane, but also very easy to use.

"Xiyue, do these people want to persuade them to surrender?" Nishizumi Miho glanced through the observation window, and then asked Leng Xiyue.

Of course, this is not about pity on her part... How could she be pity after being a leader? This is actually asking how she plans to deal with post-occupation related matters.

If they were allowed to surrender, of course they would not escape death. There was a high probability that they would be turned into puppet soldiers by Tianmeng, but for the majority of local slaves and civilians who were oppressed, saving them would mean much less.

After all, no one knows her abilities, which will arouse suspicion. People will think that these people were taken away for reintegration. Once this kind of suspicion and distrust arises, the local people may face trust when integrating them later.

In a crisis, comfort work will also be difficult.

Of course, if they were all killed, the corpses would be placed on several streets here, or stacked up in a Jingguan, etc. Although it would be cruel, according to local people's sentiments, this would make Leng Xiyue instantly become a savior and a god-like existence.

Leng Xiyue thought for a while, and it was not too late to pull the puppet. The most important thing was to quickly win over people's hearts and stay there, so she waved her hand: "Kill."

"Okay." Nishizumi Miho nodded, and then said to the gunner and loader on the side: "Change the cannon and shoot canisters, and execute them all."

After receiving the order, the gunner quickly removed the loaded cannonball and replaced it with a new one that was much longer.

The so-called cannon-fired shotgun is actually a kind of shotgun fired from a tank gun. It is a professional anti-personnel weapon. It contains about a thousand steel balls. As for the power...it can deal with talking grass and moving trees with one shot.

It can be plowed instantly. In comparison, the previous machine guns are just appetizers.

Leng Xiyue didn't even know what this was, but Nishizumi Miho told her about it, so she just made a few shots casually.

Soon, the shells were loaded, aimed, and fired directly.

During the flight, the warhead slowly cracked, and the steel balls that had been condensed suddenly spread out, like a goddess scattering flowers, and quickly rushed towards the crowd.

No screams.

The extremely high speed made most people unable to even react and fell into pieces.

Leng Xiyue got out of the cockpit and looked at the scene around her with no expression on her face. She just summoned the Purifier team, pointed at the city wall, and ordered: "Go up, clear out those enemies."

"Yes! Archbishop!"

The tank slowly moved forward along the bloody ground. A puppet began to operate the machine gun on the roof of the vehicle to keep watch. Nishizumi Miho also began to use the radio to inform people of their purpose, which was...liberation!

As the chariot slowly passed by, the prying eyes of many people suddenly emerged from the passing houses. Looking at the bloody scene on the street, no one felt disgusted by it. Some even rushed directly to the street and knelt down. There are actually not a few people who kowtow to the retreating chariot in a pool of blood.

No one knows what the residents here have experienced. Were their wives and daughters robbed? Men were robbed to work as miners? Money was robbed? Or were those people killing several members of the family on a whim? Or was it something more horrific?

This is not important. What is important is that they realize that after today, they will be reborn and will use their lives to repay the savior who helped them take revenge.
Chapter completed!