Hunxie spent a lot of effort to open up the safe zone, but he didn't expect that everything would be restored overnight.
He clearly sent soldiers to watch here overnight, so why was it completed without getting any news?
When the Royal Knight mine-laying vehicles were laying mines, they asked the magicians to perform short-lived illusions and isolate sounds. After the individual mines landed, the magic was withdrawn. The whole process only took about ten seconds.
For the sentry who had been watching for several nights, almost nothing changed.
Da Danghu of the Nanqu tribe gave Hunxie Tai a slap in the face and cursed angrily: "This is the way you promised."
Dadanghu Kunxieting has personally been to cross the Wusuli River. The roads there are muddy and difficult to walk, and many places are covered with this new magic prop. If soldiers want to move along the coast, the risk is too high and the efficiency is too high.
It was so bad that I finally chose to go to Chahan Grassland.
"Dadanghu, please give me a chance, I will come up with a solution immediately." Hunxie said in horror.
Dadanghu Kunxieting was just a vanguard general, and this time the leader was Nanquge, the Youxian King of the Nanqu tribe.
Nanquge is notoriously cruel among the Nanquge tribe. Once Nanquge is angered, the Hunxie tribe will be implicated or even removed from the tribe.
"Hurry up! When King Youxian wakes up, you can explain yourself." Kunxie Ting said coldly.
Hunxietai nodded and immediately asked the soldiers to bring up the things they had prepared in the past few days.
It was a weapon that Hunxie Tai spent the lives of dozens of soldiers to experiment with.
Three huge stone balls, which were gathered by the few shamans in the army, he had already determined.
This kind of infantry mine will definitely explode as long as it is subjected to medium pressure, so he also made a huge push rod on both sides of the stone ball to push the stone ball forward.
From this point, we can see that the humans in Xino Continent, no matter what race they are, are very smart, but because of the limitations of the technology tree, they have not fully developed technology.
Six slave soldiers pushed the stone balls to roll, and three stone balls with a diameter of more than two meters began to roll. Then there were constant booming explosions, which made Hunxie Tai couldn't help but shake his fist.
"it is as expected."
Hunyie Tai was not happy for long, as three 75mm artillery rounds were aimed at the slowly advancing stone ball.
Boom boom boom!
Three gunshots were fired, and three stone balls were directly blown up. The violent explosion exploded the rubble, causing terrifying fan-shaped ripples of stray bullets to spread out.
Hunxietai instinctively gathered up the armor of fighting spirit and easily blocked these stray bullets, but a painful wail could be heard from behind.
Turning around, he saw a group of soldiers standing behind him, suffering heavy casualties. Among them was a professional knight commander, which showed the power of the flying stones just now.
Hunxie was really scared at this moment. He had no idea how many such unpredictable weapons the Merlocks Empire had.
"What kind of monster are we going to fight?" Hunxie Tai said to himself.
Nanquge, the king of Youxian, rested for a night and walked out of the tent wearing a long robe, revealing his thick chest hair. Seeing that the army showed no signs of attacking, he asked violently: "Why haven't you attacked yet?"
Kunxie Ting quickly knelt down and said: "Without your wise leadership, King Youxian, how could we dare to attack? We need the blessing of Shanyu Gutu."
Nanquge nodded with satisfaction. He was a man with a strong desire for power. He was even dissatisfied with the current Nanqu tribe chanyu who actually wanted to surrender to the Magic City. He was forced to do so by that villain Ott. Three pillars.
The current Nanqu tribal chief is a loser.
"Very good, let's attack! I hope to go up to the highlands to roast mutton at noon." Nanquge said with a mouth full of big yellow teeth.
Kunxie Ting breathed a sigh of relief and directly gave Hunxie Tai a death order.
"Before noon, King Youxian wants to go to the highlands to roast mutton."
Hunxie Tai nodded numbly. He knew that he had to die in this battle. As long as he died on the way to charge, at least the tribe would not be affected. As for whether the Nanqu tribe would be defeated by the Melox Empire in the future, that was no longer what he wanted. Issues to consider.
However, Hunyetai did not lead the cavalry to attack. Instead, he drove all the horses together and asked them to attack the minefield and clear a bloody path for their follow-up troops.
Hunyie Tai knew very well that when attacking such a high ground, it was impossible to use cavalry to charge up, and could only use infantry to attack it one step at a time.
As for the price to pay, it was not at all in his consideration.
Nearly 10,000 horses galloped wildly, followed by more than 10,000 infantrymen.
There were constant explosions, and a large number of war horses were blown away and killed, which really opened a bloody path for Hunxie Tai.
When all the war horses fell, Hunyetai led his men to the side of the high ground, and both sides opened fire at the same time.
It's just that there were light and heavy machine guns on the high ground. The infantry led by Hunxietai fell in pieces, even if they adopted a skirmish formation, because the safe area was only so large and could not be spread out at all. In addition, there was no geographical advantage. There was no living target under the high ground, and there was not even a decent bunker. They charged almost in the rain of bullets, and the end could be imagined.
Hunxie Tai rushed to the high ground with the bullets raining down from the hard top of the mentor-level fighting spirit armor, and was then cut into four sections by two mentor-level experts. Without Hunxie Tai standing in front to resist, more than ten thousand members of the Hunxie tribe The infantry only persisted for less than half an hour before being completely defeated. When they fled back to their original formation, there were only less than a thousand people left.
Kun Xie Ting watched this battle and waved to the guards beside him. They raised their scimitars and sent these 'deserters' who had managed to escape to meet their plow supporter, Gutu Chanyu. .
Kunxie Ting had already experimented with the firepower configuration on the high ground, which was a bit scary. He decisively ordered twenty 100mm air cannons to be launched, preparing to bombard Highland 211 for a while, and then let the soldiers attack under the cover of artillery fire.
The biggest advantage of the air cannon is that it does not produce smoke or loud noise when shooting, and it is not easy to be discovered. The disadvantage is that the rate of fire is only half of that of the artillery.
It's a pity that Kunxie Ting didn't know how to use the characteristics of air cannons, so he began to set up artillery positions in an open space outside the minefield, still under the sight of Highland 211.
Rachel looked incredulous and said: "These guys really know how to fight?"
Wandou nodded in agreement.
"Let the artillery prepare and counterattack their artillery." Rachel shouted loudly.
Then a strange scene appeared. The artillery position of the Nanqu tribe had just been set up. Without even calibrating the target, the sound of falling artillery shells was heard. The entire artillery position erupted with dazzling sparks. Twenty air cannons supported by the Magic City
That's it.
Kun Xie Ting stood there in a daze, looking at his own artillery position at a loss.