Section 1231: Close Combat III.
There is more than one bad news, the troops led by Zhou Zhiqian ran headlong into the ghost defense line in the residential area on the west side of the square area, these former residents of the floating city now only have the most basic reaction, to launch an attack on any living person, the New Eden people this time in order to fight with the war group of the Eastern Continent (the undead unit is more pitiful than cannon fodder in front of a large number of paladins and priest units), the living war group of Yishui, so they suffered a loss here.
The ghost filled every corner of the residential area, entangled with the war group under Zhou Zhiqian's name, and the young man could only ask the war group behind him to mobilize some acolytes to come over, and at the same time expressed a certain envy for the East Continent side - as long as he had a brain, he would show due envy, jealousy and hatred for the career configuration of the East Continent.
Because according to the reconnaissance of the air power of New Eden, the northbound troops of the Eastern Continent have broken through the residential area east of the square, and a wave of packages has just come down from the sky, and the steel cabinet burning with divine breath is definitely the reinforcement of the Eastern Continent, and it is said that there are warbands who have received divine grace and can't wait to come to this battlefield through their gods.
This can already be called a battle of the factions, the warbands came here, obeying the orders of the Lin family sisters, the two battle commanders, they don't mind danger and death, even tragic sacrifices, losing their roles can't dispel their belief in dying on the front line.
Every minute, the loss of personnel in the city can be counted in squadrons.
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The knives were put away, and the kittens with heavy double-barreled shotguns in both hands walked at the front of the group, breaking through the Wraith's defenses, and the Chaos rushed from their destination like crazy, and the double-feed, double-trigger shotguns quickly emptied all the one-headed bullets and replaced them with new arrow-shaped magazines, which shredded all the chaos in their path as Chaos approached.
The aura of divinity stretched out from Marceau's feet, and the shotgun's integrated bayonet had been ejected for a third magazine, this time with the help of a horizontal duckbill to sweep through the chaotic front.
"Forward!" Marceau commanded loudly.
Beside him, the warriors who faced the waves of chaos with him moved their feet, advancing towards the objects they projected, and from time to time someone fell, but more followed,
There were combat boats flying by, dropping incendiary bombs in the chaotic front, improved solidified incendiary bombs with sacred oil, more burning time, more splash range, more burning damage, with the various spells thrown by the back row of the Eastern Continent, the chaos wailed and rolled, but there were still more chaos rushing through the wall of fire, and then, the two sides finally collided together.
The bayonet plunged into the chaotic mouthparts in front of him, pulling the trigger, and the hail turned Chaos' mouth and its entire face into the past tense.
The butt swept through, the all-steel metal butt oozing blessed silver, bursting the squeezed chaotic braincase, Marceau turned the muzzle, the bayonet stabbed it in the chest, and the free left hand grabbed the tentacle it swung over, kicked it down, ripped it off, pulled the trigger, and the shotgun blasted the chaotic chest open.
Not far away, the long-standing intrepid was working methodically - the 30mm rapid-fire cannon from the Floating City Foundry that it had just replaced on its left arm had no spare ammunition, but it couldn't stand Marceau and Flame as a humanoid raider, and the foundry in the eastern part of the square area had just resumed production, and it was a natural thing to make this kind of mass killing weapon, so the new shells were loaded, and the big cats in the maintenance team were exhausted from it.
If a large shell is thrown out of the shell throwing machine of the cannon, if a large caliber is rampage in the chaotic queue, it truly achieves death like the wind, like a shadow.
If Anne was here, she would be very happy.
Marceau instinctively imagined that this girl liked to fight, but she preferred to fight these chaos than to fight with people, because such beings were not of our race.
The only thing that can make Anne do her best is such an inhuman existence, and in the memory of the kitten, this girl has collected half of her strength since she was a child.
Otherwise, the male classmates in the whole grade are really not enough for this girl to hammer for half a year.
But the kitten thought about it—the city hadn't been purified yet, and there was enough place in the floating city for her to use her skills.
Pulling the bayonet out of the sleek head of Chaos, Marceau invited an aerial strike on the Battle Channel, then knocked the onrushing Chaos to the ground with the butt of his rifle, and then nailed it to the ground with a bayonet.
Lateral strikes, napalm incendiary strikes, the nearest point is only fifteen meters from where they are.
I'm sorry, but the earth elementalization can really do whatever it wants in the face of fire.
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Kyosuke Oba finally managed to control the urge to let his subordinates brush the Martians again - the New Eden people are heading for failure, as a floating city, the Eternal Crag is a standard armed floating city, originally to balance the air power between New Eden and the Eastern Continent, so too much technology and armament have been added to the original basis, but from the beginning, New Eden was pressed and beaten by the Eastern Continent.
Whether it is from the beginning of the choice of coordinates and time, or the selection of the target later, there are too many peculiarities - with their choice, this is not at all a few people to lead the way to solve, just now, the people of the Eastern Continent put the foundry back into production, and the factory was personally selected by Kyosuke Oba, he personally chose the location.
Then, like children picking gifts, everyone in the Eastern Continent easily found the foundry factory, solved the carefully prepared puzzle as if they closed their eyes, and restarted the artificial soul control center of the foundry.
It was at that time that Kyosuke Oba finally understood the pain his subordinates had suffered.
Hell, isn't there anyone who can come and stop the people of the Eastern Continent?
The entire department watched as the legions of the Eastern Continent crushed the Chaos offensive, and they continued to advance towards the north.
More warbands from the Eastern Continent came out of the teleportation array, some of them joined the army heading north, some joined the line of defense against the New Edenians in the south, and others, led by a bunny girl, headed east of the city.
"What's in the east of the city?" asked one of the men.
"I don't know. Some people answered.
Only Kyosuke Oba knows what's in the east of the city...... No, he didn't actually know what was in the east of the city, because only his boss, the chief administrator of the Cambrian group, knew what was in the east of the city, because it was he who designed the east of the city.
At this time, all the subordinates looked at Kyosuke Oba, and the head of the department walked to his side: "Mr. Oba, can you explain it to us?"
"I'll have to ask the boy of the Saga family, and I don't know. Kyosuke Oba felt that the sky was about to fall - this situation was like a meeting of the entire Cambrian period, not to review the design failure of this campaign, but to discuss who was the real blow in this new Eden blowing group.
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