At this time, the outer city was already in shambles, and almost all the buildings were razed to the ground after a brutal and indiscriminate bombardment. Pen "Fun" www.biquge.info The ruins of the walls were littered with broken stones and corpses, and the blood flowed down the cracks of the ruins into the moat filled with the ruins of the walls, and the surviving enemy defenders did not desperately take off their armor, but then forced the passing residents to take off their clothes and change into ordinary clothes, and shivered in cellars and wells, while the rest fled in fear or dragged the corpses of their companions and curled swords through the streets like a walking corpse.

The only remaining normal people crawled out of the corpses or the remains of the city walls, they slashed a few madmen with knives, and then pulled out the deserters from the cellars and wells like a whirlwind, and pressed their weapons against their necks and heads like a fierce god, ordering them to push all the remaining magic cannons out of the warehouse, and then they captured the living inhabitants, piled up the whole stone blocks into a makeshift line, and arranged the giant crossbows in a regular row, and finally forced the remaining magician apprentices in the city to reload their magic cannons。

"Look what's that?" One of the soldiers straightened the helmet on his head, and the flickering light on the distant horizon caught his attention, if he was not mistaken, it must be the light reflected from the armor of the enemy cavalry, he roared and lined up, and the only remaining infantry lined up in a formation, spears and swords in their hands, and the polished magic cannon was raised high to aim at the group of enemy cavalry that was overwhelming like a tide. ’

"Fire!" There was a loud roar, and a volley of magic cannons rang out into the sky, and colorful flames shot at the enemy's cavalry like fireworks. The cannonballs hit their enemies with unmistakable accuracy, and the 'cavalry' stopped their advance, and under the smoke and dust, they saw that they were constantly moving as if they were disrupted by this sudden attack, and this effective attack obviously caused a lot of trauma to the enemy, so they immediately ordered the magician apprentices who had not had time to catch their breath to reload the next time.

When the last magic cannon was reloaded, a strange round black shadow fell from the already dim sky without warning, with the experience of the first three times, they ran to the back of the nearest cover and lowered their bodies to the point that they wanted to merge with the ground, but they were greeted not by explosions, only smoke and dust, when a person cautiously raised his head, he found that this time it was not a bomb that fell, but something strange in appearance similar to a spider.

What the hell is this, a soldier scolded, he moved the steel helmet on his head in fright, and then raised the spear in his hand and cautiously approached the strange thing. He fanned away the smoke and dust with his hand and shrunk his head to investigate the situation, only to see that there were clearly visible blood stains on the spider's metallic pointed legs, and it seemed that a few poor ghosts who could not dodge had become the 'bait' of these steel spider legs.

When he looked up to see the heads of the spiders, he was greeted not by the eyes that sparkled like rubies in his imagination, but by a hollow iron pipe that broke through the smoke.

"Happy birthday. With a sneer, countless tongues of fire with steel projectiles tore through the surrounding smoke and dust frantically devouring the lives around them, and before these poor city defenders could figure out what was going on, they were directly torn to pieces, and blood and scraps of flesh were splashed everywhere.

These strange black shadows are none other than the Soviet soldier killers in Red Alert III: the Scythe Walking Mech.

The Soviet drivers held the trigger of the machine gun with both hands, their faces were stained with the blood of the unknown owner, the smell of blood and gunpowder was even stronger under the residual heat on the barrel and even choked people's dizziness, a soldier of the city defense army gritted his teeth, pulled out the saber at his waist, jumped to the control console with an arrow step along one of the long legs of the sickle mecha, and then cut off the head of a Soviet driver with a smear of blood and flew straight out.

"Kill!" I don't know who shouted, and the city guards who were still hiding behind the bunker rushed out, shouting the sound of killing, and rushed towards the sickle mecha without fear of death.

But in the face of technology, courage is always the weakest weapon.

Faced with a flesh-and-blood body, the Scythe Mecha burst out with unprecedented combat power, and in less than twenty minutes, such a team of 3,000 people was completely wiped out under the attack of sixteen Scythe Mecha.

After the group of soldiers was eliminated, a burst of horses' hooves alarmed the group of tense guys, and a group of knights with spears rushed here, obviously reinforcements sent from the direction of the inner city.

One of the knights held a half-human-tall knight's sword, and then all the knights, including him, had a clear but halo attached to their long swords, and this halo first started with the sword, then the shield, and the armor on his body, and finally even the war horse under his crotch was shrouded in it, and his posture was really like a divine soldier.

Of course, this layer of blessing is naturally very useful, I saw a knight urging the horse, but the horse that was foaming at the mouth and had no physical strength began to accelerate again as if it had been stimulated, only to hear a ping-pong crisp sound, the knight's sword and the sharp long legs of the sickle mecha collided together, and then looked, the sickle mecha that was still intact was suddenly cut in half, and the incision was intact and there was no trace of burrs.

The Soviet driver grinned and gave orders to his companions, and then the scythe armor leaped into the city, trying to rely on the ruins of the city to lock the speed and strength of the knights, but the miraculous thing was that the knights' horses were like gods, and they were able to walk on the broken walls or burning houses.

Looking at the approaching enemy knights, the brave Soviet driver gasped and grabbed the radio to send a distress signal.

Half an hour later, three double-bladed helicopters arrived, and compared to the Scythe Mecha that jumped up and down on the ground to dodge and dodge the enemy's attacks at the same time, they were quite comfortable in the sky.

"The target is locked, launch. The pilot looked at the crowd of knights below, and this kind of live target was simply the best tool they could get along.

The firing order was given, and countless missiles scrambled out of the magazine and flew out towards their targets.

Then, a few explosions, hundreds of wails that resounded through the sky, and the smoke, blood, and corpses in the sky were no longer visible from the radiant knights.

When the vanguard guardian tank arrived, there was only a layer of minced flesh and unrecognizable armor left on the ground, spears and swords were messily covered in the ground, a soldier with a frightened face, half of his body had been completely torn to shreds by the barrage, he leaned against an incomplete wall and looked at the corpses of his companions and the enemy who looked like they were all right, everything they did seemed to be useless under such a one-sided attack, he raised his hand covered with blood and looked at the approaching enemy and whispered, "This... … Can it also be called war?"

Naturally, this is not a war, this is a one-sided massacre from a higher civilization against a lower civilization.

A Soviet conscript, after taking off the last enemy with a bayonet in his hand, removed his blood-soaked gloves, took out a walkie-talkie from his satchel and said: "Report to the chief, the enemy at the front has been resolved." ”

"Understood. Wen Jie smiled proudly, the sky was already dark at this time, but the flames of the city in the distance lit up half of the sky, he picked up the intercom and ordered the troops behind him: "Unload the 'cargo', let them sleep for so long along the way, it's time to move." ”

Seven days to take the city? too late, we will have five days!

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