The cirrus clouds were stained with mottled red, and the black color that seemed to have accumulated over the years could not be suppressed. The aerial bombs dragged flames and tails of thick fog through the space between the clouds and the ground at a speed faster than that of the weak dragons.
Much faster. Dragons can only rely on their own dexterity to dodge these powerful aerial bombs, but the aerial bombs that can also make turning movements in the air did not suffer much loss due to hitting the wrong target. They gathered in
Behind the dragon's tail, which is used to control balance and maintain flexible steering, there is a long string, propelling the gunpowder and emitting brilliant flames. The sound of "chichi" is like the chirping of insects from the weeds in summer, with an almost solo sound.
His posture rules the sky.
There were not many firepower points composed of machine guns and artillery, far less than what Haike and Ietta had imagined. After investigating the planned attack on the Holy Emperor Hall in advance, the two of them secretly sent them here to the Holy Emperor Hall.
They have some understanding of the number and firepower of the secret troops. The scene in front of them is not consistent with the situation they investigated. This is completely an offensive that is well below the level of the integrated troops.
Bullets and artillery pose little threat to dragons. Dragons have huge bodies, and their flying speed in the air does not reach a dazzling level. As long as the movements of the hands can keep up with the thinking speed of the head and the reaction speed of the eyes,
It is an easy job to defeat the current dragons. But after all, the firepower of these weapons is limited. The heavy machine guns and artillery of the .50 have lost the powerful lethality that they have relied on to survive against humans for a long time in front of the dragons.
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Bullets can explode on the dragon's body, but in fact, the wound is not large. When the number is not enough, it only plays a role of consumption. The same is true for artillery, because the trajectory is a straight line, and the shooting frequency is completely inferior to that of various bullets.
Machine guns have a relatively long gap. Facing the nimble dragons, they are almost as natural enemies as artillery. Only the aerial bombs following the tails of the dragons are the attacks that the weak dragons are most worried about. "Do you really believe what that woman said and think he's not dead?" Iyetta's words were without any ripples, but they were full of a lazy feeling. She and Hai walked to the main control room floor of the Black Fort Station to call the police.
The train they had chosen headed towards the Empire gave way. On the road where the sky was about to be blocked by buildings, Ieta took about ten steps forward and found that Hao, who had been beside him, had not followed.
.She turned around and looked around, standing there motionless, raising her head and looking at the sky behind her. The red tail flame and smoke of the aerial bomb clearly marked the dragon's current position.
"The ordinary members of the Holy Emperor's Hall Integration Force have lost their combat effectiveness, but there are still a large number of surgeons that we can't deal with. Besides, they all have complete equipment. It's okay to have a few, but there are more people. We can't surround them."
You can run away. Those words are just the guilt that comes from the bottom of that woman's heart." Iyetta stood behind Hao and sighed. She was holding the fire gun she picked up from the pile of corpses. The person who formed the pile of corpses was the Holy Emperor.
The troops in the hall are all ordinary members. Except for a few people, they all looked the same when they died. They were covering their bleeding ears, their eyes were bleeding and bulging abnormally, and the whites of their eyes were congested and turned red. Their noses and mouths were also protruding.
Bleeding, in short, there is blood on the face, so that the painful expression is dyed red by the blood.
When the two of them found these people at the edge of the platform, they were all dead. But the death time was not long, and the blood was still warm and did not coagulate quickly. Ieta split the heads of several people, and the brain tissue inside was mushy.
A piece of porridge appeared to stick to the pan due to failure to cook. The body was also split open, all the internal organs were bleeding, and the blood filled the stomach.
"That sound wave not long ago." After watching it at the time, Hao analyzed, "Shortly after the dragons left the underground square, a strange sound wave came down. You could also feel the vibration frequency of the eardrum at that time. That level
, Ordinary humans cannot bear it, their bodies are affected, and it is easy for the organs to wear out and bleed."
"The people guarding here are all dead, and the surgeons should have been summoned to deal with the dragon. We may have been a lot more relaxed because of that dragon." Hai then looked behind him, "Lucky day." He
Finally, he added.
The fire gun in Ieta's hand was picked up from the pile of corpses at that time. Now she was holding it in her hand. The thick aim was aimed at the back of Hei's head at some point. But she had no desire to shoot, and her fingers
She didn't press the trigger. She just wanted Hai, who could see clearly at this moment, to notice the situation behind her, their current situation, and the opposing identities of the two.
Hai noticed it, and his body stood there, still motionless. Finally, Hai's tense body suddenly relaxed, and his straight shoulders slumped down a little.
"There are no people left. The dragon will fall down sooner or later, and it won't be able to fly in the air for long." Hai said something unclear, "You should have noticed it yourself, the dragon will make some abnormal movements in the future.
Mr. Xia is also a strange person, with a special identity and a special body for surgery. We have a way out, and you know it in your heart."
At this time, Hei turned his head and stared straight at the deep and dark muzzle of the fire gun. The blackness there was like a dry well: "The box is no longer in the dragon's belly, and the agreement and alliance between us is gone. Here.
There are still many trains left, you can choose the one you like best, without having to consider what I am leaving behind."
Haiyin thought about it along the way and said it easily. He still had something to talk to Cassia face to face, although he was not sure whether Cassia was still alive.
"Alas," Iyetta let out a deep and long sigh, and put down the firecracker in his hand.
"I heard that the relationship between you and Ye Jielin is not very good?" Hai continued to say something unclear, using words that he couldn't understand.
"The reasons for family and interests have nothing to do with us personally." Iyeta replied coldly, then closed his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the sky dyed with the color of flames that Hao had been looking at. p>
"Will it rain? The clouds are thick and the sun cannot shine." Iyeta asked mindlessly.
"It will probably rain. It may be snow, but not necessarily." Hai replied, "The snow clouds in the book are like this, black and glued together."
The dragons were flying in their eyes, looking miserable. The hard black skin had cracked and the scales had fallen off. The muscles were broken and melted. Bullets and artillery continued to be consumed, and the growth rate was not proportional to the consumption rate. Followed by swarms.
The aerial bombs are like fish that find food in a courtyard pond. The fragrance melts in the water, and the fish all swim over.
An aerial bomb exploded next to the dragon, and the force of the explosion was transmitted through the air. Although the power could not be transmitted like in water, the impact of the explosion still caused the dragon's flight to skew.
There are holes in both wings, caused by heavy sniper rifle bullets that tear open the sky like meteors from time to time. The long bullets are extremely powerful, and the rotation allows them to tear large holes in the twisted muscles of the dragon's wings. The flying speed of dragons
The peace and stability have dropped a lot again, and the gaps on the wings tend to get bigger and bigger during the flapping.