"Three! Two! One!" After the paratrooper responsible for the blast counted down loudly, he huddled aside and pressed the detonator hard, detonating the four explosives on the city gate.
The huge explosion immediately blew away the city gate, and even the city wall above the city gate exploded.
The shaking of the ground caused all the soldiers on the city wall to fall to the ground. Before they realized what happened, the Landhill paratroopers who had already approached the castle in concealment were already holding their own weapons.
Under the cover of the smoke and dust raised by the explosion, they rushed into the castle.
"What on earth...is going on?" Amid the dust, a Kashyyyk Empire City Guards soldier struggled to get up from the ground, squinting his eyes and asking his comrades who were also in a panic.
His comrade-in-arms stood up from the ground with a long sword in hand. He felt that his ears were still ringing and he could not hear the questions asked to him at all.
So he stretched out his hand, pointed to his ear, and then waved his hand to indicate that he couldn't hear at all.
The other party also realized this, because when asking questions, the city guard soldier also found that he could not hear his own voice at all.
"I said! What happened!" Then, he raised his voice and repeated his question loudly.
But before the other party could answer, his body was pierced by a bullet flying from a distance.
The blood splashed onto the face of the comrade on the opposite side, suddenly waking up the still confused comrade. The farmer, whose face was covered with blood, turned around and wanted to run, but was immediately shot through the chest by a second flying bullet.
He staggered and fell, feeling his strength begin to dissipate. He saw the exquisite tactical leather boots on his face, the camouflage trousers, and the special knee protectors.
He couldn't see anything further up. Although he really wanted to take a look at his opponent, he really didn't have the strength to even raise his head.
In the end, he could only turn his eyes, glanced at his familiar companions, saw their deadpan faces, and saw more tactical boots passing by... Then fatigue swept over him, and the boundless darkness swallowed his soul.
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Before the city guards on the city wall could figure out what kind of attack they were being subjected to, they were routed by the Landseer paratroopers who rushed up to the city from behind.
Most people didn't even have time to surrender, and were killed by bullets flying in the chaos. The remaining people quickly raised their hands to indicate that they had surrendered, and begged the Lanthier soldiers wearing goggles not to continue attacking.
"Put down your weapons! Raise your hands high!" A young paratrooper holding an M4 assault rifle loudly scolded the enemy in front of him. Dozens of hands were raised neatly above his head, and the sound of weapons falling was heard one after another.
It only took a few minutes for the castle walls to be completely occupied by Landseer's paratroopers.
The paratroopers, who had been trained countless times in street fighting, began to divide into small groups, comb every narrow street, and advance towards the center of the castle from several directions.
The stubborn enemy still existed, but they had completely lost their effective organization. The resistance became messy, and they ended up fighting on their own, which was unable to cause any trouble to Landseer's paratroopers.
With the sound of gunfire one after another, the stubborn enemies fell one after another. The city lord's palace in the center of the castle was right in front of them. The soldiers of the Kashyyyk Empire who were guarding here finally ended the chaos and made a decision.
Some decent resistance.
After all, there are still a few magicians guarding the city. These magicians, together with some city guard soldiers holding long swords, formed a more or less decent line of defense in front of the city lord's palace.
"What's going on? What's going on? Where did the explosion come from? Where did the gunshots come from?" The lord of the Kashyyyk Empire has seen the world. He knows what the gunshots are about, and naturally knows that he is responsible.
In this castle, the city guards were not equipped with guns.
"My lord! My lord! Something's not going right! Something's going to go wrong! The Lanhir people have invaded!" A soldier rushed in rolling and crawling, shouting loudly while crying.
"Where is your commander? Isn't he on the city wall? How come the city wall was breached without any news?" The lord's face turned pale, and he grabbed the other man's collar and asked.
"Boom!" Before his question could be answered, a series of explosions of grenades came from the door of the city lord's palace. Followed closely by was the roar of machine guns, and the dense sound was frightening.
"Don't... tell them to stop fighting! I... I... surrender, surrender!" The lord was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart. He quickly let go of the waiter's collar and shouted loudly.
On the other side of the door, the magic defense barrier in front of the last magician was shattered by countless bullets. Then he was beaten into a sieve by the subsequent bullets and fell on the corpse of his companion.
The surrounding city guard soldiers were already kneeling on the ground and raising their hands in surrender. Only these few surrendered soldiers were wearing decent armor. However, these armors were covered with dust and had long lost their shiny appearance.
Landseer's paratroopers carried their weapons past the kneeling enemies, then continued forward and rushed into the building.
The soldiers inside were still holding long swords and wanted to resist, but before they could make any slashing movements with their swords, they were killed by Landseer's soldiers.
In the corridors and on the stairs, the corpses of those who resisted or those who were too late to surrender could be seen everywhere. It was not until Landseer's paratroopers attacked the second floor that the cries of surrender really echoed.
"Don't shoot! We surrender...we surrender!" The city guards, who were beaten and hiding, and some family members and women also shouted together.
Amidst these shouts, the flag of the Kashyyyk Empire fell from the highest flagpole of the castle, and Landseer's paratroopers raised a black eagle flag to the top of the flagpole.
On this afternoon, all the 30 large and small castles in Kashyyyk's airborne area of Landhir were captured by Landhir paratroopers, without exception.
The Kashyyyk troops on the periphery who tried to counterattack were also blocked by the paratroopers from outside the defense line.
At ten o'clock in the night, Landseer's paratroopers even took the initiative and doubled the airborne area in one breath. At the same time, they also built two large field airports in the occupied area, just waiting for the quick-drying cement to reach use strength.
, you can take off and land the plane.
Until the next day, the decision-makers of the Kashyyyk Empire did not know that their hinterland had become Landseer's back garden. They had not yet received the exact news proving that the enemy had arrived at the city...——
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