This is a plane of the Red Turban Army that was shot down, and the quality of the pilots and the performance of the aircraft in the prefecture are higher than those of the other side, plus the numerical superiority, the two sides have just made contact with the Red Turban Army.

"Damn the dungeon!"

At this time, the large army of the Red Turban Army finally appeared on the horizon of the prairie, and Berberto, who was sitting in the car and observing the sky in front of him with a telescope, shouted: "My Red Turban Army only has these three planes, and the other two will roll back immediately for me, and use a bazooka to shoot down all the planes in the underworld." ”

A large convoy of the Red Turban Army kicked up boundless smoke and dust on the prairie, and many trucks that began to rush in front scattered on both sides and stopped, and groups of Red Turban soldiers got out of the cars, many of them carrying bazookas and aiming at the sky.

"Paralyzed, General Berberto seems to be a bit of an idiot lately, let's use rockets to fly the plane, can this be hit?"

"The other party's plane is not stupid, after knocking out one of our planes, they have already increased the altitude, and we don't have such a long range!"

"Whatever, we don't lack ammunition, let's shoot a few shots. ”

Boom Boom Boom ......

As a result, this group of Red Turban soldiers, who were also of very low quality, fired a rocket into the sky and exploded a string of fireworks in the sky and the earth.

The remaining two planes of the Red Turban Army took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

However, the five heavy helicopter gunships in the prefecture have been raised beyond the range of the bazookas at a very fast speed, and are constantly hovering in the air to deter the enemy.

Mr. Yan, who was sitting in the same car as Berberto, said with a cold face: "No need to come here, more than 5,000 soldiers, as long as they rush down, step on the base of the underworld in one go, and use people to pad it, and also level this place." ”

"Okay, as you are, fight!"

General Berberto was naturally resolute at this time, and he immediately issued an order, and the convoy of the Red Turban Army accelerated and rushed forward.

An army of 5,000 people, so many military trucks, is definitely a torrent of steel, and ordinary people will feel terrified just by seeing it.

At this time, the judge and others also went to the wide wall in front of them.

Even if there were several underworld soul envoys present, all of whom were famous and fearsome in the Western underground world, but in the face of this steel boom, when facing the shaking of the earth, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Only the judge was still calm, and even said in a flat tone: "Five thousand people, it will take a few hours to kill like this, right? It's a bit too bloody." ”

Ahem, ahem!

After listening to the judge's words, the others collectively covered their mouths and coughed.

But think about it, it's really like that, although the number of the Red Turban Army is large, but the weapons and equipment can't be compared with the underworld, the quality of the soldiers is too much worse than the underworld, and the most important thing is that the underworld has made almost perfect preparations for this bloody battle.

"They've rushed into the ten-mile line, let's get started!"

When the convoy of the Red Turban Army rushed into the ten-mile line, the judge raised his right hand and waved it down.

Click!

At the same time, the right hand of the Ghost King, the five thick fingers like small mallets, were continuously and flexibly tapping on the laptop.

Boom, boom......

Immediately, within the ten-mile line outside the tribe, strings of fireworks kept exploding.

Click!

A truck that had just rushed into the ten-mile line was blown up into the sky, and the entire body was broken into two after three meters into the air.

The soldiers in the rear car flew outward like dumplings.

"Fake! There are mines!"

"No, it's not a mine, how can a mine be so powerful?"

"Oh no, the car behind is rushing up again. ”

That's right, the first car was blown up, but the cars behind were still rushing forward, and under this wave of impact, at least a dozen Red Turban soldiers died under the crushing of their own wheels.

However, this situation is still happening continuously.

"Damn, the underworld is too cunning. General Berberto yelled angrily.

"What is there to be angry about?"

Mr. Yan said dissatisfiedly: "Think about your 300 million, let your people continue to rush, more than 5,000 people, can they finish killing?"

With Mr. Yan, the big financier, there, Berberto also ruthlessly continued to give orders to attack.

After all, there were too many 5,000 people, plus the protection of trucks, they could impact within ten miles, even if they were wounded and corpses were scattered all over the place by the controllable bombs that the Ghost King had prepared a long time ago, but in the end, nearly 4,000 of them successfully rushed over and reached the wide wall of the tribe.

"The Red Turban Army has lost at least 1,000 people in this wave of impact! ”

The judge on the wide wall actually put on a compassionate look at this time, walked towards the wall on the left, and waved his hand: "Bai Wuchang, the next thing is to test what you have prepared, and the next thing is your performance time!"

"Yes, yes, Lao Bai, you can play, I'll accompany the judge to other directions to have a look!"

"Bai impermanence, come on!"

Black Impermanence and the Ghost King also ran away with the judge.

"Fake!" Bai Wuchang raised his middle finger towards the background of the three of them, then turned around and waved his hand: "Ready, serial shooting!"

Click!

With Bai Wuchang's order, on the inside of the two-meter-five wide wall, a Gatling machine gun bullet slashed up at the same time.

These Gatlings were all automatically fixed in the hidden chute groove that Bai Impermanence had installed on the wide wall in advance, and on the wide wall in front of the tribe, 66 Gatlings under the oblique fingers suddenly appeared.

Moreover......

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

66 Gatlings and a bullet shot outwards at the same time. A magnificent network of fire was formed, and a large area of gunpowder smoke quickly rose from the wide wall, and at the same time, the gunpowder smoke on the ground became thicker, and even set off waves of blood.

The first wave of trucks that rushed under the wide wall were almost all smashed into scrap metal by the 66 Gatlings, and the soldiers of the Red Turban Army were killed in rows.

"Oh my God! What kind of base is this? It's hell!"

"What does General Berberto think, why did he bring us here if he didn't lead us to continue the battle with the ZF Army in Sambi?"

"Run, if you can't run, hit such a base, how many people we rush up will die. ”

In the face of such a terrifying firepower covering, the morale of thousands of Red Turban Army soldiers immediately collapsed, and at least the Red Turban Army soldiers who rushed to the front had already begun to turn around and flee.

"Whoever runs must die!"

At this time, General Berberto, who was standing within the ten-mile line, stood on his big truck, had already set up his heavy machine gun, and shouted: "I must take this tribe down today, if I don't take it here, you will die here." ”

Dada, dada!

Perhaps on this kind of battlefield, almost no one could hear Berberto's words, but this Berberto general shot directly.

When dozens of Red Turban soldiers rushed back, dozens of them were swept away by their own general's bullets, and no one dared to retreat.

"Well done, Berberto!"

Mr. Yan stood beside Berberto and said proudly: "As long as you level this place, as long as you help me kill Liu Feng, I will add another 100 million to you on the basis of the 300 million US dollars I promised you!"

"Four hundred million!"

Berberto's big black face was full of shock, and then he waved his hand: "Cannon, immediately set up a bombardment, blast this wide wall for me!"

"It's time to move on the front, too!"

After the frontal battle officially began, the convoy on the left side of the tribe also began to move, and a white bald man with a big cigar in his mouth said: "Our Golden Temple is the most suitable to shoot now, we can't let the Crusaders take the lead, right?"

"Boss, I understand, let's attack!" a soldier in camouflage uniform raised his hand and waved, "Attack, step on this African base in Difu!"

As the order to attack was given, the convoy on the side of the Golden Temple caught fire at the same time, and the roof of these off-road vehicles also had double-barreled heavy machine guns on their roofs.

Boom, rumble!

At the same time, the five hundred cavalry directly behind the tribe moved, and the five hundred war horses galloped forward together, producing a momentum that was even more terrifying than the convoy in charge of the Golden Temple on the left.

A blonde man in the lead of the cavalry, holding the reins in his left hand and drawing his saber in his right hand, shouted loudly: "Crusader attack!"

"Total Attack!"

On the front of the Horde, when the cannon was ready, Berberto also waved his hand and shouted: "General attack!"

On the left side of the tribe, the big bald man watched his convoy rush out, he threw his cigar on the ground, and shouted as he crushed it with his foot, "Attack!"

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