The genetic warriors rushed like lightning, constantly approaching the Vosse army. A thousand tanks were lined up in several columns, and twelve thousand barrels slowly stretched out on them. Wait until the enemy running at the front comes into attack range, and the shooting begins.

"Boom, boom!"

The caliber of the tube cannon is 35 mm, but it has the same accuracy as a sniper, and Xiaoqiang calls it a sniper. Speaking of which, this kind of tube cannon was originally designed for Zhang Jun, that is, the pistol cannon he used. Today, a modified small gun is mounted on the tank, which can be used both as an anti-aircraft gun and as a sniper against ground weapons.

The shells fired by the sniper belong to the missile class, and they are equipped with intelligent aiming programs, which are comparable to those of an adult eagle, and can accurately judge how to attack enemy targets, and the destruction efficiency is extremely high.

One of the genetic warriors at the forefront had the combat power of the Transformation Strength level, and he could already see the enemy targets in the distance. However, he is fearless, because he is a strong man, and even against modern weapons, he is capable of fighting.

However, his opinion soon changed, because a cannonball hit him head-on in the chest, and the moment his body was pierced, the cannonball exploded, and he was torn apart. Even the three comrades-in-arms behind him were injured at the same time and fell to the ground howling.

Every shell must end a life, and in the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 genetic warriors died. If this progress continues, it won't be long before 100,000 genetic warriors are killed.

However, the frequency of the shells is obviously not fast enough, when tens of thousands of genetic soldiers were bombarded, the people in the rear have approached to within two hundred meters, at this time the power of the cannon is already limited, as long as they get closer, they can ignore the power of the shells, after all, the shells are not suitable for close attacks.

At this moment, 8,000 shooters reacted, quickly moved to the front of the tank, and entered "sniper mode" to snipe all enemies within 200 meters.

The strength of this Xuanyin warrior is indeed very strong, and he can be compared to the masters of dark energy and chemical strength, but compared to the shooting machine qì people, they are not enough. The battlefield suddenly fell silent, except for the sound of the genetic warriors running, all that remained was the crisp "click" sound made by the shooter qì people when they fired.

Each shooter is equipped with eight barrels capable of three-dimensional and high-speed shooting, and can shoot synchronously. In other words, a single shooter can snipe at eight targets at the same time. This number is terrifying, and it is infinitely powerful. The genetic warriors who approached like locusts fell in dense swoops, and they were all shot in the head and died so that they could not die again.

There are also a few strong ones occasionally who dodge the first blow. But then, they immediately became the focus of attention, and at least ten or more blockers were aimed at them. In this case, even a master of holding Dan could not avoid it, so they had only one end, and that was death.

"Click!"

Genetic warriors are like wheat under a harvester, falling stubble by stubble and being cut to their lives. There was actually a thirty-meter-wide area between the two sides, and the corpses inside were piled up. This is like a death zone, no genetic warrior can cross it, and anyone who enters the death line will be sniped instantly.

The genetic warriors are not afraid of death. But the shooters are ruthless, they kill non-stop, without slackening.

Five minutes later, the corpses had been piled up into a long wall of corpses. Behind the corpse wall, most of the tanks and combat vehicles of the Four-Nation Alliance had been destroyed and completely incapacitated. Without the cover of the Air Force, the coalition forces became pitiful targets, and only took a beating.

Finally, a senior officer couldn't stand it, and the commander-in-chief of Tufeiguo said loudly: "Retreat, retreat immediately!" He didn't want to die here, he almost vomited when he watched his lieutenant being blown to shreds. The shadow of death loomed over him, making him terrified, and now he could no longer care about the orders of the church, and his life was at stake.

As soon as Tufei withdrew, the remaining three countries, including Uzhilia, were also affected, and their commanders also retreated. Soon, a great escape began. The defeat is like a mountain, and even the gods can't save the defeat at this moment.

The fighters in the air did not continue to pursue, but turned to the genetic warriors in the distance to strike. The engine room under the fighter opened to reveal dense rows of emholes, each with as many as three hundred emitholes. Each embrasion can fire one large-caliber bullet.

"Pounce!"

The fire flickered, and three hundred bullets were fired downward, and the gravitational acceleration combined with the initial velocity of the bullet made this bullet extremely lethal and extremely widespread.

"Plop puff!"

A group of genetic warriors were defeated, each with a body pierced, a mutilated limb torn apart, and died on the spot. The scene became the hell of Shura, bloody and terrifying.

The 200 helicopters were equipped with three shooting planes, which attacked indiscriminately from high altitude and were equally terrifying. Within moments, swaths of enemies fell to the ground, reduced to corpses.

For the coalition forces, this is a war with no hope in sight. 100,000 genetic warriors kept dying, and the number of attrition went from 10,000 to 20,000 to 30,000. Twenty minutes into the war, there were less than 30,000 of the 100,000 genetic warriors left, and they were far behind them, not daring to approach any longer.

But far away, the tanks and howitzers on the Vousse side began to exert their power again, and the artillery shells were scattered all over the sky, and the missiles flew in unison, and the explosions continued to cause a large number of deaths.

"There's no hope, let's withdraw."

After seeing the battlefield shape, Yang Tianhao sat on the chair weakly, his face was ugly, and he muttered in his mouth, feeling bitter in his mouth.

Locke was also helpless, no matter how wise he was, he would be at a loss in the face of a strong enemy like Vosse, so he had no choice but to nod: "Your Highness, it will be in vain to fight again, and at present, we can only hope for the tenth-level gods, hoping that he will not let us down."

Yang Tianhao was stunned for a moment, and Sen Ran smiled: "There are still ten ninth-level gods, and they will restart in less than ten minutes." Yang Tianji and Yang Tian feel like seeing my jokes, then they all die! ”

When the battle began, Yang Tianji and Yang Tiangan were hiding in a cave in the mountains northwest of Vosse, guarded by ten ninth-level gods. Yang Tianji laid a signal shielding device in the cave, so that the signal inside the guide zhì could not be sent, and the signal from the outside could not enter.

"I don't know what's going on outside, the battle has already started, right?" Yang Tian said, "I noticed a tremor in the earth, which should be caused by shelling. ”

"It should be, I conclude that Yang Tianhao must be very miserable." Yang Tianji sneered, "When we get out, maybe he has turned into a corpse!" ”

Yang Tiangan was about to speak, when he suddenly "pouted", it turned out that he found that the god warriors around him suddenly lowered their heads, and their bodies began to tremble slightly, which made him intuitively feel bad.

"What's going on?" Yang Tianji didn't know the situation and asked him.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be a good thing." Yang Tiangan stood up with a solemn expression and quietly retreated, wanting to leave the cave. But Yang Tianji moved faster than him, and he arrived at the entrance of the cave in a flash.

Suddenly, ten ninth-level gods suddenly raised their heads, and twenty wolf-like gazes shot at the two of them, with a murderous awe.

"It's not good, retreat!" Yang Tiangan shouted and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Yang Tianji at the door, and he thought of many results in a flash. The ten ninth-level gods were obviously hostile, and if they fought hard, they would definitely not be able to fight, and both of them would have to die. If you escape, you don't have much chance.

When Yang Tiangan pounced on the entrance of the cave, he suddenly punched out, hitting Yang Tiangan's chest, causing the opponent to fly backwards, just crashing into the ten ninth-level gods who rushed over.

"You!" Yang Tiangan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his expression both surprised and angry. But he didn't have time to think about it, because a ninth-level god had already grabbed his arm, and his ankle was also grabbed.

Yang Tianji didn't say a word, taking advantage of Yang Tian's sense to attract the attention of the gods, he immediately fled the scene. Behind him came the sound of flesh and bones tearing, and the screams of Yang Tian's terrible feelings. He was so miserable, he was torn apart by a group of ninth-level gods, and turned into a pile of broken bones and flesh, leaving no corpse.

By the time the ten god warriors rushed out of the cave, Yang Tianji had disappeared, and he used Yang Tiangan's death in exchange for a chance to live. In the midst of his frantic running, there was blood-colored madness surging in his eyes, and it was obvious that the death of Yang Tiangan did not touch his remorse in the slightest, but inspired his murderous nature.

And at this moment, that level 10 god had also quietly infiltrated the country of Wosai, and now he had just entered a residential area in Vosai. He was very careful and kept changing his appearance along the way, but he was still discovered by Xiaoqiang.

There are cameras everywhere in the whole Wosse, even if an ant farts, Xiaoqiang can observe it and analyze why it farts. Of course, ants may not fart, but people must have all kinds of small actions, such as this level 10 god.

From the moment he was born in Vosse, Xiao Qiang began to focus on monitoring him, because this level 10 god had an inconspicuous little action, that is, pinching his fingers. The moment he pinched his fingers, he could actually trigger Gangfeng, although it was very slight, but it was still discovered by Xiao Qiang, and finally analyzed his identity, this person may be a high-level god warrior. Xiao Qiang informed Xiao Longnu as soon as possible, because only she could deal with enemies of this level.

As soon as the tenth-level god appeared in the residential area, before he could enter the depths, he saw a girl blocking the way, the girl was dressed in white clothes and fluttering, with ice muscles and jade bones, extremely beautiful appearance, and cold eyes, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

This girl is naturally the little dragon girl, she arrived some time ago, and she came here to prevent the appearance of such a powerful existence as a tenth-level god.

"Who are you?" The tenth-level god subconsciously felt the strength of the little dragon girl, and asked indifferently.

"The one who killed you." The little dragon girl said lightly, then stopped talking nonsense, raised her one hand, and rushed out with sword light in the sky. The speed of the sword light was too fast, exceeding the speed of sound, and when the sword music broke through the sound barrier, it formed a "boom" thunderous sound, giving people a strong visual impact, and this situation was called the sword qi thunder sound by the sword cultivators.

The tenth-level god's body swayed, dodging at an extremely fast speed, and the range of twenty square meters was all his phantoms, and ordinary people couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

The sword light failed to hit the tenth-level gods, but the tenth-level gods instead bypassed the sword light and crashed into the little dragon girl like lightning. The most powerful thing about the god is his physique, although he has not opened up the spiritual realm, but his combat power has directly caught up with the true level character, because he has an inhuman strong physique.

The tenth-level god arrived in an instant, and appeared in front of the little dragon girl, his face was full of banter, as if to say: Look how your sword light kills me.

In the instinct of this tenth-level god, close combat killing is his forte, and at this moment, within one meter of the little dragon girl, he can easily kill the other party.

"What about the true supernatural powers? I'll kill them like ants! It was a thought that flashed through his mind before he died.

Xiaolongnu's expression was unwavering, and she decisively abandoned the sword pill and threw a punch. A punch comes out, its sound is like thunder, its momentum is like a mountain, and the ghost is afraid of the gods.

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