Chapter five hundred and thirty second military order
"How long will it take to get rid of these blue lights?!" Du Zhenfei asked anxiously.
A master in the army stepped forward and said: "General, the blue light will change automatically, which is very tricky!"
"That means you couldn't solve it within the half hour you originally promised, right?" Du Zhenfei said coldly.
"Yes."
The master said helplessly.
"Get ready to fire!" Du Zhenfei yelled.
Hearing this, everyone on the battleship was stunned for a moment, and then their faces were filled with shock.
On the deck of the battleship, there is also a cannon similar to Jiang Chen's world-destroying cannon. The barrel is shaped like a dragon's body, and the muzzle is a roaring dragon's mouth.
This gun occupies almost half of the battleship's deck and can also be rotated 360 degrees.
"Jiang Chen..." The master wanted to say something, but he didn't have the face to say it.
If you attack the blue wall easily, bad things will most likely happen.
But they couldn't crack it, and they couldn't just watch the soldiers die.
What's more, Du Zhenfei has made up his mind and must use the flying dragon cannon to blast away the blue light.
The Feilong cannon was aimed in the southwest, the bottom of the barrel lit up, and the energy fluctuations caused the entire battleship to tremble slightly.
To be on the safe side, the battleship moved back a certain distance to avoid being affected by the counter-shock force when it blasted through the first blue wall.
But in fact it was much better than expected. Under the bombardment of the cannon, the first blue wall was instantly penetrated.
The flying dragon cannon was as powerful as breaking bamboo, breaking through a wall with blue light on one side.
"What nonsense, it might as well be one shot that works." Du Zhenfei said.
But soon, he realized what extreme joy can bring about sorrow. Just when the flying dragon cannonball was about to penetrate the last wall, it suddenly stopped, as if it was caught in a rapidly rotating airflow.
When the people on the battleship felt something was wrong, the flying dragon cannon was bounced back, and still at several times the speed.
The Feilong Cannon exploded from the muzzle to the barrel, and the bodies of the soldiers nearby were torn apart.
The battleship began to spin and fall, and no one on board could stand still.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the battleship to stabilize, but it was just emitting black smoke.
"General, general!"
The guards came to the deck and helped the disgraced Du Zhenfei up.
"Fell into a trap!"
Du Zhenfei pushed away the people around him, cursed loudly, and shouted: "Level 1 alert, level 1."
The advantage of the Feilong Dynasty is their equipment, especially this Feilong Cannon, which is indestructible and often makes the Dragon-defying Army flee.
Now that the Flying Dragon Cannon has been destroyed, the situation has become very bad.
kill!
Du Zhenfei's premonition was correct. Level 1 alert had almost just been issued.
The elite troops of the Anti-Dragon Army, which had been hidden all this time, emerged from the clouds in the sky, and warships surrounded the warship.
He is the Black Dragon Army, the ace among the three armies.
The person leading the team is General Black Dragon, the number one figure in the Dragon-defying Army stationed on the outer battlefield.
Coincidentally, Murong Long was also there, and he was on the general's warship.
The military camp he belongs to is the Black Dragon Army, and he is the ace in the Dragon Reverse Army. This is what he is most fortunate about.
The chariot army is almost all cannon fodder, followed by the kamikaze army.
This also made Murong Long sincerely proud. Compared to Yin Jue joining the Kamikaze Army, Han Siming was assigned to join the Chariot Army. He was very lucky.
At this time, it was my first time to go into battle with the Black Dragon Army. Seeing the panicked people on the Feilong Dynasty battleship, I was so excited that I wanted to kill them.
However, he also knows that a war of this scale cannot be decided by one person alone.
He, a venerable man, might be killed by an army of Tongtian realm soldiers through their formation.
Murong Long noticed that when their Black Dragon Army appeared, the still-smoking warship responded quickly and its hull was changing.
The entire ship was armed to the teeth in a very short period of time.
High wooden walls were erected on all four sides of the battleship. They seemed very fragile, but outside the wooden walls were covered with criss-crossing dark golden iron bars.
Murong Long couldn't see what the principle was, but he could feel how solid it was.
The buildings on the battleship have also turned into highly offensive weapons of war, aimed at the Black Dragon Army.
"Really? The always majestic Third Army turned into a defensive status code when attacking?"
The General of the Black Dragon Army is a man as tall as an iron tower, with a soldier's resolute face, and his deep voice is extremely penetrating, reaching the ears of everyone on the Imperial Battleship.
Murong Long knew that due to its rich wealth and abundant resources, the dynasty's military power had always been very strong, and the Dragon-defying Army rarely fought head-on.
Now that the Third Army has been forced to this point, the general is certainly happy.
The battleship did not respond, but the various energy fluctuations became more and more intense, and those war weapons were about to fire.
At the same time, the Black Dragon Army's warship adjusted its direction, facing the warship sideways. Rows of small windows appeared on the hull, and the gun barrels protruded from them.
In the next few minutes, the battle between the Imperial Dynasty and the Nilong Army was like setting off fireworks during a festival.
The bright lights fly through the air and occasionally collide together, forming a gorgeous and dazzling scene.
Unlike fireworks, these beautiful balls of light are extremely deadly, setting off invisible waves in the sky.
No one dares to act alone. Once they are separated from the protection of the army, they will immediately be shattered to pieces.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
There was almost a tacit understanding. After the first round of war weapon attacks, soldiers from both sides roared hoarsely and rushed towards each other's ships.
Whoever controls the opponent's ship first will win.
"Oh my God!"
Murong Long, who had always been very excited, suddenly felt a little frightened at this moment. It was not like the exchange of war weapons. Only when the two sides formally fought did he realize the cruelty of war.
Although they were all in formation, every time they fought, dead soldiers would be kicked out of the formation and fall down like garbage.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Fortunately, Murong Long followed the general, and the surrounding Black Dragon Army were all generals.
"General, if the barrier is not successfully deployed, the situation will get worse and worse."
On the battleship, Du Zhenfei held a sword in his hand and would fly into the air to fight at any time.
But the military advisor in the camp took the overall situation into consideration and knew not to be impulsive, so he told him.
"Don't put your hopes in the southwest and think of other solutions," Du Zhenfei said.
"……yes!"
The military advisor was shocked. This meant that the Shadow Chaser Army and the two major battle groups had been abandoned. Whether they lived or died depended on fate.
On the battlefield in the southwest, due to the addition of the demons, the two large groups of Huben and Haoyue fell into a bitter battle.
"Withdraw! Breakout!"
When Commander Huben saw so many demons appearing, he had no intention of fighting anymore and his first reaction was to run away.
"No, the mission must be completed!"
However, the Shadow-Chasing Army refused. The Shadow-Chasing Army Commander's voice was urgent, but he still showed that he was unshakable.
"The military order is with you, don't retreat!"
Zhao Wenhao looked at the center of the battlefield, noticed the current situation of the battleship, and said solemnly: "We must set up a barrier!"