Al looked at the huge artillery position in front of him, the pacifier and the brand-new field gun that had just been pulled off the production line stayed there quietly, it was really a great honor for him to be the field commander of this assault battle, after all, this battle in his eyes was a very strong addition to his credit score. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Colonel, how long will it take us to capture this city with that group of rubbish?" he stared at the brick and brick of the city as if he were a large amount of his own trophies, and his adjutant, Colonel Medel, also said confidently: "Report sir, I am confident that our troops will only need nine days to completely capture this city." ”

"Nine days, too long!" he walked out of the camouflage bunker, picked up the megaphone, and announced aloud to the soldiers who were waiting in the artillery position: "Everyone, this battle is the first battle of our expedition, and millions of our comrades-in-arms are waiting in the rear for the good news of our victory, but now someone has told me that it takes us nine days to take such a small depression, do you need so long to tell me?"

"No!" the roar shook the sky, like rolling thunder, majestic and vast from near to far.

"Yes, of course, no. Nine days, that's what the cowards need, only seven days, we're going to take this city in seven days, and then we're going to have reinforcements come and drink our celebration bar, and now I'm going to give me the order, the target: the local city, give me the heaviest fire to smash the enemy inside, and fire at me!" he made an extremely powerful slash with one hand like a sharp sword, and roared as loudly and forcefully as if he had cut everything off.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of cannons roared in unison, the roar of the small giant cannon on the pacifier can be heard clearly even through the earbuds, the soldiers opened their mouths wide, covered their ears with their hands, they were half-kneeling on the ground but still could not keep their bodies balanced, and the driver sitting in the pacifier also had to let go of his hands holding the control stick, some people's hands were even directly dislocated by the huge shock wave, after a salvo of more than half an hour, an artilleryman shook his dizzy head vigorously, and the strong smell of gunpowder and sulfur in the air made people's stomachs feel like churning the seaHe kicked off the shell casings on the ground and stepped on the originally compacted ground under his feet, at this time the ground had become extremely soft, as if it had just been plowed over, and the field artillery with gunpowder smoke had sunk deep into the dirt.

Seeing that the air wave alone has shaken his own people, the power of this bombing must not be underestimated, but Al is not satisfied, his legs have not recovered from the shock, the vibration seems to continue to reverberate in his bones, he held the sandbag that has been shaken crooked, regardless of whether it can still be used, he grabbed the microphone that fell to the ground before he had time to slap off the dirt on it and said loudly: " All units should pay attention, immediately shift their positions to prepare for the next round of artillery fire, and do not stop, do not stop! The commander is watching us from behind, we represent the country! Do not stop!"

He turned around, took the guards around the adjutant staff officers who were lying on the ground, grabbed the telephone that had fallen on the ground, and said: "This is the field command, tell the assault troops, prepare for battle, prepare for battle! The charge horn will blow after the third artillery fire preparation, ready to fight! For the country, for the commander!" After speaking, he threw away the telephone in his hand, his trembling legs could no longer bear the weight of his body, and he sat down on the ground with his ass collapsed.

Come on, give me a beautiful victory!

Commando Commander Wen Jie looked at the watch on his wrist, the last artillery preparation was half an hour ago, the sky was filled with thick gunsmoke, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder and a strange smell in the air, the thick dust that obscured the sky obscured the original sky, except for the dusk sun trying its best to sprinkle the last trace of blood-red sunlight on the earth, even the birds and white clouds in the sky seemed to avoid this gray-black 'monster'. According to the scheduled plan, all three artillery preparations have been completed, and now it is finally their turn to show their skills!

"All in and out!" he waved the command flag in his hand, and thousands of Guardian tanks were all dispatched, and a terrible torrent of metal ran down the rugged mountain road like a raging tide towards the target ahead.

By the time they reached the outskirts of the city, the farmers had already felt the strangeness of the day, huddled in the cellars where the grain was stored like frightened sheep, hugging their families and their livestock, and the meteors that had streaked across the sky in the morning had already signaled that disaster was about to happen in this otherwise unpeaceful land, but they didn't know if they would be able to survive this time.

Slowly the ground began to shake, and there was a red rumbling sound like thunder in the air, and chickens, ducks, and other livestock jumped uneasily, as if they were trying to avoid some terrible monster, stirring the already terrible atmosphere; the bold farmer put down the pitchfork and sickle in his hand, and their accomplices looked at everything on the ground uneasily through some small cracks, and saw that everything was trembling, whether it was a house or a tree, even the rocks on the ground seemed to be unable to resist the lonely beating of their bodies that they had been silent for I don't know how many years.

Suddenly, terrible gray monsters came into their sight, they ran so fast that even the best horses could not close half of them, and they passed through the village like wild wolves descending from the mountains, some leaping into a field of wheat that was growing like crazy, others crashing into farmhouses and houses with impunity, and then with a roar the monsters that had almost destroyed everything and left the place contentedly.

A peasant looked at the monsters that had been out of sight and cautiously poked their heads out, it was terrible, if there were a dozen of such monsters, I am afraid that they would be able to completely destroy this place and kill everyone, no, no, no, there are so many needs there, I'm afraid that even if there is only one, it is not something that their group of country villagers can deal with, I am afraid that only the magicians and fighters in the city can destroy it.

Just as he looked into the distance with palpitations, he suddenly liked a more huge vibration under his feet, brushed it, his face was suddenly white as if he had been smeared with a thick layer of flour, and his back was also soaked with sweat in an instant, he trembled and turned around stiffly like a stuck machine, only to see a monster just now appeared in front of him on the horizon, but he was not the only one, behind it there were thousands of monsters like him, their long noses and strange legs seemed to be able to tear people to pieces in an instant。

"I'm ...... My god of light, what are these?" the poor farmer grabbed a pitchfork with a pale face, then pushed his family back into the cellar and slammed the curtain shut, leaving him alone and waiting for death to come.

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