As the most elite "mechanized infantry company" in the Burning Legion entered the battlefield, the situation that was originally dangerous for the first battalion was instantly reversed.
In the shattered ruins, red arcs of light flashed continuously, and every time they flashed, a heavy infantryman's armor was ripped apart by the hot metal jet!
Lao Bai, who was carrying a hot-melt cutting ax, struck a child with his axe. With a few clicks, he chopped up the power armor of the Holy Light Knights and tore a gap in the latter's line!
The team of the Holy Light Knights was quickly divided into two parts, and became a mess in the dark and narrow ruins.
The whole battle turned into a one-sided massacre!
Not only that, the Yun Ting ornithopters lurking near the city also launched an attack!
Under the guidance of the firepower of the ground troops, the rockets mounted in the rocket nests came out in full force. With the deafening explosions, the flank positions of the Holy Light Knights were instantly turned into a sea of fire!
The hot air waves even melted the steel buried in the concrete, and the body wearing the exoskeleton lay staggered.
Looking at the countless comrades who were killed and injured in an instant, the leader of the Holy Light Knights cast his hateful eyes on the "Dragoon" carrying a hatchet, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
“…Long live the Kingdom of Heaven!”
His penis gradually turned scarlet, and strands of hot white mist floated out from his mouth. The skin all over his body became twisted as if it had been scalded by boiling water, and flesh-red hyphae spread outward.
, integrated with the armor covering the whole body.
He offered everything he had to heaven, including his mind and flesh, in exchange for supreme power.
Integrated with the unstable genetic liquid, he has completely turned into a monster at this moment.
But he doesn't care anymore.
If he can't watch the kingdom of heaven coming to the land under his feet, then he will die at the last second when the kingdom of heaven collapses!
"Roar--!"
Furious roars echoed in the ruins, and he rushed towards the dragoon powered armor with clumsy steps, pouring all his strength into the twisted right arm.
The scarlet tentacle extending out from his right arm was like a sharp spear, stabbing out with his furious roar!
He was 100% confident that he could tear the ant in front of him into pieces!
However, seeing the scarlet tentacles about to collide with the dragoon power armor, something he couldn't believe happened happened.
The inconspicuous hatchet struck him in the face at an incredible speed.
"clang--!"
Suddenly, he heard a heavy dull sound that penetrated the steel in front of his forehead, and then the heat as hot as lava poured into his Tianling Cap, completely extinguishing what little consciousness he had left.
"rest in peace."
Looking at the dead monster in front of him, Lao Bai scrawled these words and kicked it away.
The firefight in the ruins is still continuing, but the battle has come to an end.
After killing the last paladin, the Knights of Holy Light were quickly wiped out.
The only remaining pressure is on the Yandong clan.
Facing the players' increasingly fierce offensive, even if there are thousands of mutants in the ruins, it is becoming increasingly difficult to resist them.
After all, this is not Shifeng Mountain, and there are no winding tunnels for them to hide in.
However, the one or two meter thick concrete dome is like a paper lake in front of the 155mm ground penetrating projectiles, and the Alliance's artillery shells seem to have eyes, and one heavy cannon shot can often blow them up like wheat.
Pour a slice.
Seeing more and more of his subordinates killed in battle, the flames of war finally burned under his eyebrows. Even though Borudo Yandong felt ten thousand unwilling to face these terrifying guys, he had to bite the bullet and stand up.
Wearing heavy-duty bulletproof armor designed by Beidao Heavy Industries, it held a 10mm assault rifle in its hand and fired at the alliance's position.
The bullets fired swept an entire concrete wall into pieces, exposing the steel bars inside.
However, the Alliance soldiers were not behind and had already hid away.
A 19mm explosive round hit Borudo's shoulder, and the hot metal jet burned through its shoulder bones, causing it to let out a scream of pain.
With the mutant's terrifying vitality and recovery ability, this little damage was obviously not enough to kill it, but the first explosive bullet that hit its shoulder was just the beginning.
The bullets hit it like raindrops, exploding a string of sparks on the bulletproof armor.
Unable to withstand the intensive attack, Borudo could only escape behind the bunker in embarrassment.
However, what it didn't expect was that this retreat could not be stopped completely. It and its subordinates were directly driven into the depths of the lair by the fierce firepower.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Borudo was completely furious and once again rushed out of the bunker with a roar.
"Yandong will never surrender! Never!"
The deafening roar didn't scare anyone, and even the players who besieged it didn't take it seriously at all.
He raised his hand and fired an RPG, and the sixth man in the corner cursed unceremoniously.
"Who the hell is asking you whether you want to vote or not? You must die now!"
The armor-piercing bullet trailed a long thin line of white smoke and hit Borudo's chest without any bias.
With a deafening roar, the hot metal jet directly poked a big hole in his body.
“Ahhhh!
"
Borudo roared in pain, the index finger of his right hand was still holding the trigger tightly, and the rifle in his hand fired suddenly, but the hit rate became more and more impressive.
At this moment, it was like a beast that had fallen into a trap, struggling in vain on the edge of the cage.
In the end, its fate was the same as that of many other BOSSs that had been killed countless times by players. It breathed its last with an unwilling roar and fell heavily to the ground, ending its sinful life.
With the death of the clan leader in the battle, the Yandong clan's last vestige of will to resist was wiped out.
Looking at the bullet holes carved into the walls and the corpses scattered all over the place, the players standing on the ruins only felt the blood boiling in their chests.
They won!
They not only won this battle, defeating the once invincible opponents, but also won the final victory of the entire war - driving out every single one of the torches spreading chaos and plague from this land.
!
The hearty pleasure makes people immersed in it, and the plasma sticking to the exoskeleton is like a medal of honor.
Countless people of insight from south to north fought bloody battles, and finally at this moment the results were achieved——
"Long live the Alliance!"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting so loudly, and the blood-thrilling shouts suddenly started to rise one after another on the battlefield.
“Long live the managers!
"
“Ouch!
"
The dawn rising from the horizon dispelled the last gloom that shrouded this urban area.
It was only then that many people suddenly realized that they had been fighting all night.
After confirming that there were no remaining enemies on the battlefield, Lao Bai arranged for personnel to recover the equipment of his fallen teammates and the loot dropped by the enemies, while briefly counting the casualties of each team.
The casualties suffered by the first battalion can only be described as tragic. Originally full of 400 people, there are now only more than 50 left, and most of them are injured.
Although in the original plan, as a sheep attack force, they were ready to sacrifice all their members, seeing such casualty data still made people feel numb.
As for the mechanized infantry company led by Lao Bai, only thirty people were killed and seriously injured in total, including six heavy units wearing power armor, which shows how tragic this battle was!
However, in contrast, the results achieved by the Burning Legion in this battle were also outstanding.
A total of 5,221 mutants were killed, including 200 named warriors and various extreme mutants.
In addition, 437 Torch extremists were killed by players during the battle.
In addition to the heads obtained in the battle, the player also found a large number of black boxes in Vault 20.
Among them are not only the black boxes used to synthesize bionic organs that Torch took away from Vault 117, but also some that Torch obtained from other places.
For example, the black box used to synthesize the "optical camouflage plug-in", and the black box used to generate the "Destroyer Type I" exoskeleton, etc.
Although the alliance's current industrial capabilities no longer need to rely on black boxes, and even sophisticated and complex equipment such as power armor can be produced and developed by itself, it is obvious that no one will reject this convenient and easy-to-use "wishing machine".
In addition, even the alliance has things that it cannot produce.
Such as bionic organs and chips.
In addition to the black boxes, the Alliance's biggest gain is the 571 researchers captured in Vault 20.
Some of them are blue jackets from other shelters, and a very few are E- and D-class prospectors from the academy, or even D-class researchers!
Torch has always been discriminatory in its treatment of prisoners.
Captives with knowledge will generally be put to good use.
After all, the Kingdom of Heaven is a systematic project, and it cannot be completed by just a dozen forerunners. There must be bottom-level researchers engaged in basic research work.
Only wastelanders with no use value will be fed fruits and sent to mutants as seedbeds for breeding.
In order to facilitate management, the Torch locked up almost all the top brains they collected from the wasteland in Vault 20, which also made it easier for players to earn gold coins.
Kallen, who was standing on the Viper transport plane and connected her consciousness to the android, looked at Fang Chang uneasily and asked anxiously.
"...You will help me repair my body, right?"
"Of course, we do what we say." Standing outside the cabin, Fang Changyan said concisely.
There was still a trace of disbelief in Kallen's eyes, but at the moment, she had no other better way besides trusting these people.
Seeing that the plane was about to take off, she spoke again as if she had thought of something.
"Wait a minute, why don't you get on the plane together?"
Fang Chang: "We still have things to do when we stay here."
Kallen: "I can actually stay and help. Anyway, my brain can't go here -"
Looking at this guy who talked endlessly, Fang sighed and explained patiently.
"There is someone who wants to see you. In order to make her feel at ease, I have to trouble you to meet her first."
Karen looked at him blankly.
"who?"
"Hea."
"Hea...that's the name again," Kallen said with a depressed expression on her face, holding her head in her hands, her fingers tangled in her hair, "I told you I don't know her at all..."
Fang Chang: "Okay, stop complaining, she is probably the only person who can help you now."
Karen looked at him and asked cautiously.
"...Didn't you say you would help me?"
"I want to help you, but unfortunately my understanding of biology is limited to what is in the textbook..."
Not wanting to listen to this guy's nonsense anymore, Fang Chang made a gesture toward the cockpit.
"Bon Voyage."
The pilot gave him a thumbs up and started the engine.
"Wait, wait a minute-"
Karen wanted to say something more, but the rolling air quickly pushed her words back into her mouth.
After seeing this guy off, Fang Chang turned around and returned to the battlefield that was being cleaned.
Previously, the transport plane sent another wave of airdrops. Stuffed in the airdrop boxes were not only three times the standard amount of bullets, but also three times the standard amount of lunch boxes.
The appetite of the awakened ones is far beyond that of ordinary people, not to mention that the players present have just experienced a big battle.
Many people were so hungry that they quickly dismantled the airdrop boxes and squatted on the ground to cook.
Fang Chang also went to get a lunch box. As soon as he opened the kuaizi, he saw Lao Liu coming towards the corner.
"We saw from the drone in the sky that a force was approaching us from the northwest. It was only 10 kilometers away from us. It was about the size of a regiment."
Kuaizi picked up a piece of roast chicken and threw it into his mouth. Fang Chang asked casually.
"Enemy or friendly?"
The sixth person in the corner: "It's the Legion."
Legion...
Fang Chang frowned slightly.
It seems that the commotion last night was too big. I am afraid that this thousand-man team has been setting off for a while.
"I understand, leave it to me."
After saying that, he picked up the lunch box and started digging around, finishing the whole bowl in three strokes. Then he opened the map on the vm, found Lao Bai's location and walked over.
At this moment, Lao Bai is in the ruins nearby.
Just when they were cleaning the battlefield, they discovered a dungeon deep inside the mutant position.
At first, the players thought that the Yandong clan moved to this area from Shifeng Mountain not long ago, so it was too late to capture any prisoners.
What's more, all the survivors in the Haiyia Province were killed by the torch, and there was no one to capture them, so they didn't even think about finding any mutant dungeons here.
However, when the player cleaning the battlefield opened the lid, everyone was shocked by the situation in the dungeon.
I saw that there were tens of thousands of people crammed into the not-so-large space!
There were men, women, and children among them... but there was no old man in sight.
Most of them have yellow and thin faces, their eyes are cloudy and dull, and their numb faces lack a trace of life, as if they have been tortured.
Judging from their appearance, I'm afraid they have been here for more than a day or two, let alone a year and a half.
There is no doubt that most of these people are survivors from Haiya Province!
Maybe it was for experimental purposes, maybe it was to support the mutants, but in short the Torch Church did not kill all the local survivors, but still left a few.
After understanding the situation in the dungeon, Lao Bai immediately reported the findings on the front line to the rear, and then transferred the players who were cleaning the battlefield to the dungeon to give priority to solving the difficulties of those survivors.
It happened that there was still extra supplies from the airdrop, so after they moved the survivors out of the dungeon in batches, they distributed some of the extra food to those people.
Perhaps it had been too long since they had eaten human food. When the survivors received the lunch boxes, they didn't know how to eat them.
Some of the people who were the first to come back to their senses carefully held the spoons, scooped up the food and stuffed it into their mouths. For a moment, tears started to form in their eyes.
"Thank you...Thank you so much. I really don't know how to thank you."
Looking at the benefactor who rescued him from the mutants and gave him food, the man in ragged clothes was talking incoherently, and he almost wanted to kowtow to his benefactor on the ground.
Quickly grabbing the survivor's arm, Murderous Dagger said with a smile.
"You're welcome, this is just a piece of cake for us."
"You are a small effort and a life-saving grace for me!" The man said emotionally, "My name is Li Junming, I am a survivor of the nearby Liushu Village. If you are of any use to me in the future, please feel free to tell me...
By the way, I forgot to ask, who are you?"
"I'm... uh, just call me Killing Dagger." He didn't want to explain his ID. Killing Dagger coughed awkwardly. He just wished he didn't choose a more normal name and quickly changed the subject.
"Actually, there is no need to thank me. We are all warriors of the Alliance. If you want to thank me, just thank the Alliance!"
"The alliance is..."
There was a trace of confusion in the man's eyes, obviously he had never heard of this term.
But it's no wonder.
When the Torch completely conquered Haiya Province, not to mention the Alliance, even Dawn City had not yet been born, and the entire Qingquan City was still the territory of Boulder City.
Haiya Province is located in a remote area, and I am afraid that at most we can only have some non-governmental contact with the settlements in the southern part of Jinchuan Province, and we may not necessarily know where Big Stone City is.
Murderous Dagger said with a smile.
"That's right, the Alliance, the alliance of all survivors united, our goal is to end this terrible wasteland... Anyway, you are saved, we will take you out of this hellish place as soon as possible."
The "Overlord" transport aircraft does not have the function of vertical take-off and landing, so it is unrealistic to transfer them by airplane.
But it's not that far from the coastline, only about 100 kilometers.
Now that Torch's base camp has been taken away by them, it's the same as waiting here for the ground troops to push over and then use trucks to move the survivors to the coastline.
According to past practice, the Alliance will probably build a new settlement near the coastline to accommodate survivors displaced by the torch.
Standing on the edge of this group of survivors, Lao Bai suddenly noticed a half-grown boy in the crowd staring at him intently.
In other words, staring at the blood-stained power armor on his body.
Sure enough, guns and mechas are men’s romance, whether in reality or in games.
Seeing a trace of desire in the eyes of the child who was alone, Lao Bai walked over and squatted in front of the boy, unhooked the visor of his helmet, and said with a friendly smile.
"My name is Lao Bai, what's your name?"
"...Wang Rui."
"Where are your parents?"
"died."
Lao Bai thought for a while and didn't know how to comfort the child.
But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, smiled and rubbed the little guy's head.
"Wait for me here for a while."
After saying that, he stood up, walked to the place where the equipment of his fallen teammates was piled, picked an exoskeleton that was so damaged that it was almost impossible to repair, and removed the Burning Legion medal from the broken bulletproof breastplate.
Generally speaking, when players buy standard equipment, they will put some DIY logos on the equipment to increase their identity.
For example, the emblem of the Burning Legion is composed of a flame-shaped flag and a powered armor standing in the flames——
That is, they are always ready to burn themselves for the alliance, and they will always appear on the most dangerous battlefields.
Returning to the boy, Lao Bai handed the medal into the child's hand.
"I'm sorry to hear what happened to your parents, but all we can do is save those who are still alive... This is our badge. I hope it can bring you some courage in your future life."
The boy who received the badge widened his eyes and looked at the soldier who called himself Lao Bai in surprise. He opened and closed his mouth for a while before stammering.
"Is it okay to give it to me?"
He liked the gift very much, but felt it was too expensive and was embarrassed to accept it.
"What does this have to do with it? When one day we are no longer here, we will still have to rely on you to pass it on."
Lao Bai grinned, patted the boy's shoulder encouragingly, and then gave him a gentle push.
"Go, stay with your compatriots, and comfort those of us who have not yet gotten over the pain of the past. You may have to stay here for two or three days, and then we will send people to move you
Get to a safe place."
Blushing and saying thank you, the boy held the badge that symbolized honor tightly in his hands, then turned around and trotted away.
Watching the little guy disappear into the crowd, Lao Bai smiled, clapped his hands, and then stood up from the ground.
He always felt as if he had done something familiar to the manager just now.
But it seems to be normal.
The so-called person who is close to vermilion is red.
People are social animals, and if they stay together for a long time, they will learn and influence each other to some extent.
In the past, he personally led them to change the wasteland, but now it's up to them to do it themselves.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.
"It may be a bit difficult for NPCs to inherit our regiment. After all, they only have one life, and we all learned the skills of parachuting from falling to death."
Seeing Fang Chang coming from behind, Lao Bai smiled heartily and said.
"Haha, what you say makes sense, but I think it is precisely because they only live once that they can better pass on our tradition."
"oh?"
Lao Bai grinned and continued.
"Human beings are alive and dead, and stones are what remains unchanged. They are the ones who truly belong to this world. We are just passers-by after all... This is how I feel."
"Maybe. Although my feelings are exactly the opposite of yours, I feel more and more like a person from this world."
Instead of continuing on this topic, Fang Chang ended the topic with an ambiguous sentence and then continued.
"Let's get down to business, the legion is here."
Lao Bai's eyebrows raised slightly.
"So fast?"
"Well," Fang Chang nodded and said seriously, "80% of the time they noticed us the moment we took action."