It was not because of the bravery of the Huangsha Legion, but because they were simply too late, or unable to react.
When Sha Hu shouted these words, it was already too late.
Intensive artillery fire was still roaring in the air.
All the senior officials of the Thunder Realm in the Eastern Palace have taken action at the same time.
The pseudo-realm mixed with countless power and sword intent is like a bomb. Several Thunder Realm masters are pushing the pseudo-realm at the same time, and the pseudo-realm is driving the constantly trembling transport plane.
Like two dark clouds that suddenly arrived.
The light in the desert suddenly dimmed.
The huge body of the transport plane blocked the sun.
Countless soldiers of the Yellow Sand Legion raised their heads.
The space above the line of sight was distorting, but the huge fuselage of the transport plane was extremely clear, getting closer and closer.
There are still artillery fires in the Yellow Sand Army.
Everything happened so fast that there was no time for others to make any changes.
What has changed is the pseudo domain.
The twisted pseudo-domain was completely shattered by the artillery fire, and the transport plane carrying a large amount of ammunition was exposed to the artillery fire.
Fall, tremor, deformation...
"No!!!"
Sha Hu's hoarse, desperate roar suddenly sounded.
explode.
For the first time since the blockade began, there was a loud noise in the quiet desert.
Earth-shattering.
The air wave generated by the explosion brought up large tracts of yellow sand, which blended with the strong firelight. The billowing black smoke rose crazily, covering everything.
The wreckage of the transport plane continued to explode, and the fire surged. Countless pieces of flesh and blood mixed with blood spurted out in the fire. There were no screams and wailings within the loud noise. The violent roar occupied everything. The entire Yellow Sand Legion did not have time to complete the construction.
The base instantly turned into a real Shura hell.
Blood, death, wild sand, fire, black smoke.
Under the sun, the East Palace, which immediately cut off its retreat, turned everything into an irreversible scene.
The nightmare army quickly gathered.
At this point, no one has any hesitation or regret anymore.
Because everything is meaningless.
The yellow sand of the desert is like an army of mountains and seas.
Rush over.
We can only rush over!
The fire is still burning.
The sound of explosions has gradually disappeared.
The Huangsha Legion's garrison has almost turned into ruins.
A large number of mutilated corpses were exposed to the sun.
Many surviving soldiers got up in a daze, completely forgetting what they should do.
Amidst the huge explosion, it was luck that they did not die. At this moment, no outside sounds could be heard at all.
Messy, dilapidated, and embarrassed.
Lin Youxian narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene, his eyes were calm and without any emotion.
The nightmare army has completely assembled behind him.
Neat, solemn, resolute.
His eyes looked directly past the yellow sand army in front of him and towards the next line of defense.
The fifth line of defense is the only special brigade in the Northern Xinjiang Military Region.
Codename Wasteland.
The corner of Lin Youxian's mouth moved, but before he could speak, a roar suddenly sounded.
In the shining lightning, Sha Hu, the commander of the Huangsha Army with a ferocious and spiteful face, rushed over almost desperately and punched Lin Youxian with all his strength.
Lin Youxian raised his hand casually and grabbed Sha Hu's fist.
Under the tremendous force, his body remained motionless.
Click.
Lin Youxian's arm shook slightly, and with a clear cracking sound, Sha Hu's entire arm was completely shattered.
Sha Hu groaned and gritted his teeth. His face became even more distorted under the severe pain.
"You...you started this war!"
He stared at Lin Youxian, his complicated tone seemed to contain countless negative emotions.
"You were the ones who fired first."
Lin Youxian's voice was soft and plain.
"If you didn't come, all of this, all of this, wouldn't have happened at all!"
Shahu screamed like crazy.
He is a master of the Thunder Realm, but he only barely entered the Thunder Realm. When the explosion occurred, he had no time to retreat. The only option was to try to protect as many people around him as possible. The huge impact caused him serious injuries.
, he couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene in the base. The explosion lasted only a moment, but thousands of people died in the explosion, and there were countless serious injuries. Although there were many survivors, there was no need to count on any combat effectiveness.
The cruel methods of the Eastern Palace directly destroyed all their courage to resist. From now on, this army is almost in name only.
The plane landed, exploded, and the base turned into ruins.
The whole process took no more than two minutes.
And the war has officially begun.
Sha Hu was trembling all over, not knowing whether it was because of pain or despair.
"Without the lockdown, we wouldn't be here at all."
Lin Youxian suddenly seemed to have lost all interest.
He shook his head and said calmly: "It's meaningless to say this. You should know who is right and who is wrong cannot be determined by arguing."
"I will pass from here today. Your troops are just the beginning. Many people will die today, many, many people. Maybe I will die on the road. In that case, I will be a sinner and a traitor in your mouth. Today all
Responsibility, all consequences, Donghuang Palace is responsible for."
"But I will rush over. When I rush to the desert prison, Chen Fangqing will be responsible for all the responsibilities and consequences."
He lowered his head, looked into Sha Hu's eyes, and said calmly: "You are indeed innocent, but at least there is no way to tell the winner.
Before, you can’t blame me.”
Sha Hu's face turned gray and he was silent for a long time.
"Can you understand me?"
Lin Youxian asked.
Sha Hu slowly raised his head and stared into Lin Youxian's eyes: "You will not succeed, and it is impossible to succeed."
"But you won't see me fail either."
Lin Youxian flicked his fingers.
A ray of sword energy flew out from his fingertips and pierced Sha Hu's forehead in an instant.
Countless soldiers from the Yellow Sand Legion saw this scene.
Their will completely collapsed. Who knew who shouted first that the division commander was dead? The surviving soldiers fell into complete chaos and began to flee in different directions.
Lin Youxian watched this scene quietly and did not pursue it. Everything he did was enough.
There was silence behind me.
The overall atmosphere of the Nightmare Legion became calmer and calmer.
Lin Youxian turned around, looked at the legion of less than 2,000 people behind him, and asked again: "Do you understand?"
No one spoke, but everyone's eyes became more determined.
"I can keep it simple."
Lin Youxian smiled, his smile carrying an unspeakable cruelty in the yellow sand and ruins: "If we survive today's battle, we are the heroes of Central Continent. If we die here, we are the sinners of Central Continent. You can't
You can choose to quit, but you can choose the results you create, do you understand?"
After a brief silence, a deafening roar broke through the sky.
"clear!!!"
Lin Youxian didn't say much, turned around and said: "Let's go."
The Nightmare Legion marched at full speed and rushed through the ruins of the Yellow Sand Legion. Before anyone could react, they rushed directly towards the fifth line of defense stationed by the Wasteland Special Forces Brigade.
This day is December 4th in Middle-earth.
It was seven o'clock in the morning on December 4th when the East Palace transport plane landed.
7:02.
The sixth line of defense was directly torn apart by the Nightmare Legion.
The Nightmare Army goes all out.
The elite troops of less than 2,000 men charged at full speed.
Eight fifty-five.
The fifth line of defense is close at hand.
The only special operations brigade in northern Xinjiang is standing ready in the wilderness, with six thousand elite troops and fully armed.
Nine forty.
The defense line formed by the Wasteland Special Forces Brigade was completely shattered.
Li Baitian's sword killed Kong Xiao, the captain of the Wasteland Special Forces Brigade.
Four squadron commanders were killed in the battle, and more than half of the middle-level officers were lost.
The Yellow Sand Legion moved forward without stopping.
Like a sharp sword.
Eleven o'clock sharp.
The fourth line of defense was completely torn apart by the sword.
Bai Youming killed Yang Zhan, the commander of the Northern Frontier Field Corps.
From seven o'clock to eleven o'clock.
In four hours, the Nightmare Army was defeated by nearly 40,000 soldiers.