Chapter 608: What the hell is this?
The maximum firing range of the American-made M198 howitzer has reached 30 kilometers, and Sucha's men are also very powerful, and they have gotten a full eighteen guns from somewhere, so even if they build artillery positions in Thailand behind Tachili, it is enough to hit the Tianmen camp in Mon Hai, Myanmar.
In addition to this, there was a mess of artillery, and all those with insufficient range were arranged to protect the new camp of Sucha.
The most important thing is that the twenty rocket launchers, lined up, just waiting for an order to immediately cover the fire.
These rocket launchers have a longer range and are therefore arranged further back. Su Cha believed that this time the artillery unit was absolutely safe, and there would never be the tragic scene of being slaughtered by the masters of Tianmen before.
What's more, the master of Tianmen has been seriously injured, does he dare to fly over again and pull out his teeth? Hmph, even if it comes, is the dense anti-aircraft fire hidden around the big tent really vegetarian?
In the early hours of the morning, when even Sucha himself felt drowsy, he finally gave the order for an artillery bombardment.
This is the most tired time of the day, and it is also the time when all normal people sleep most soundly and are the least vigilant. Attacking at this moment maximizes the suddenness and effectiveness of the attack.
So the first round of eighteen grenades, with a sharp whistling, crossed the mountains and mountains, crossed the vast forest sea, and smashed straight into the Tianmen camp in the Menghai jungle.
According to the previous coordinates, the gunners had already set up to shoot at Zhu Yuan, and if they couldn't even hit a stationary target, how could they be sent to assist the head lowering division?
Based on the impact points reported by the observation posts, the artillerymen quickly made minor adjustments and immediately conducted more rounds of shelling.
Judging from the report of the former head descending division, the entire Tianmen camp and its surroundings have now been hit by grenades, and the flames are soaring into the sky, and the observation post has also seen many people running out of the burning tent through the observation equipment, also carrying flames on their bodies......
According to the description of the head descending division, Su Cha could already imagine that the other side must have been stunned by the sudden artillery fire, and could not organize any form of defense at all, so he could only tremble in the artillery fire, be killed by the shells, or be swallowed up by the heads carried on the shells...... At this time, if you don't expand the results of the battle, you can completely wipe out this group of cultivators!
"Order all ranged artillery groups, all fire!" Su Cha waved his hand fiercely, his face full of hideousness:
"Shoot all the shells! I just want to see that after the shelling is over, there is nothing alive in the camp except the poison that descends on the head - not even a tree or a grass! ”
The rain of bullets composed of eighteen howitzers and twenty rocket launchers enveloped the entire Tianmen camp in an instant. The thunder shook the sky, the fire was raging, and the power was enough to completely destroy this ordinary mountain!
Moreover, according to the report of the observation post, not only the camp of the other side, but also all the surrounding rocks and forests were indiscriminately attacked. And it is not uncommon to see people burned to death by fires and shells blown into the sky, in the words of the observation post of the head descending division, that is:
"Absolutely no one, no one, anything, could survive such a violent blow! Lord Sucha, I don't think there is any need to send an observation post as long as the shelling continues! ”
This was not only the observation post afraid of death, but even Su Cha himself firmly believed that in the face of such a swift carpet bombardment, under the invasion of the head-lowering poisons who entered the camp without hindrance, no matter how strong the Huaxia cultivators were, they would never be able to escape the fate of annihilation!
However, the observation post that went out of the country must not be removed. Because it is not only necessary for someone to report and evaluate the effect of the shelling, but also to prevent the Chinese people from dying without stiffening, it will not be fun to jump over the wall while the shelling is over, and then counterattack themselves.
And after the shelling, it must be the poison army that will pour out, as for whether this head descending division and the soldiers accompanying him can survive in the sea of poison, it depends on their own ability.
But in any case, even if you die, if you work together, I will definitely protect your property......
"Order, all artillery must leave a base number of ammunition." Su Cha quickly changed his mind - what if he found a cultivator who wasn't dead yet? It's better to leave a little backhand and say it more prudently......
Without receiving the order to return to the Great Tent, the Surrendered Division, which served as an artillery observation post, did not dare to go back, so it had to continue to stay where it was under the protection of the accompanying soldiers, watching the artillery fire blooming in the distance with little interest.
It was a feast of gunpowder and poison, and other than that, there were no participants. If there must be one, it can only be death!
In the high-powered telescope, the head descender clearly saw that many people were struggling in the sea of fire, and there were also people who were lucky enough to escape from the tents, but were instantly pierced by the cannonballs, and then the bones were blown away. And the head descender knew that even if they did not die in the fire and explosion, these people would definitely be killed by the ensuing head lowering poison, and the level of pain was ...... It's better to be blown up on the spot!
Huaxia people, it's over!
However, in order to determine the outcome of the battle, Lord Sucha actually disregarded his own life and death...... What the hell is this time to run? Or should I run right away?
The head descender can lower his head and drive poison, but if he thinks about the boundless sea of poisonous insects, who can stay still?
Moreover, not every poison will listen to its own orders! After all, there are a lot of guys who are controlled by other head-lowering divisions, aren't they?
The observation post stood up, looked back at the Tianmen camp that was being ravaged by artillery fire, and said with a faint smile:
"Bring all the equipment, let's get out of here immediately, get back to safety, and continue to report to Lord Sucha!"
Within the safe range, although all dangers can be avoided, how can we see the final effect of the shelling?
But in any case, when the last round of shells loaded with five poisons was fired, the seemingly endless shelling finally stopped. As soon as the rumbling explosion in the distance ended, Master Descending Master, who was serving as an observation post, immediately closed his eyes and reported:
"The other party has been completely destroyed, and there is not a single living person!"
Su Chada was pleased, and after making sure again, he gave the order for the poison army to march.
For Sucha, the rest of the head-lowering masters were outsiders, and no outsiders could be fully believed in their words. Unless the sea of their own poison completely floods that mountain forest, they can be sure that the Huaxia people have really died completely!
As long as these people are destroyed, the next step is to march into Huaxia under the banner of revenge, arrest the so-called Tianmen Sect Master, and torture the secret of immortality......
Su Cha was overjoyed in his heart, but he raised his glass and smiled lightly:
"Everyone, we're done, let's have a toast!"
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While the artillerymen were busy firing shells, Xiao Ling was not idle.
Although it is not difficult to make some holographic projection images, such as various people and scenes struggling to die in the fire and bullet rain, etc., as a logical and rigorous intelligent machine, Xiao Ling is struggling with whether to dub these holograms.
From this point of view, if Xiaoling has a corresponding constellation, it must be a Virgo who pursues beauty to a masochistic state......
Judging from the battlefield monitoring, those stupid guys were really willing to spend money, and they actually used most of the ammunition to bombard an empty camp. What Xiao Ling needs to do is to design various ways to die and pose for the holographic projection, and be sure to make the other party's observation post who is hiding far away believe it.
So, do you need simultaneous dubbing?
Xiao Ling was entangled again, always feeling that this program was always looping automatically, like a girl who was breaking flower petals:
He loves me...... He doesn't love me......
Dub...... No dubbing......
Is this the so-called endless loop of no solution?
Xiao Ling didn't come up with an answer in the end, because before this advanced computer could generate its own emotions and be liberated from the Virgo's dead loop, the shelling was over.
It all started unexpectedly, and of course ended unexpectedly.
Even Xiao Ling, who had been monitoring the amount of ammunition on the other side, forgot to analyze the data because of that damn loop. It wasn't until there was a wave of poison in the picture that I reacted - how did the shelling end?
However, I haven't dubbed it yet!
And today's computing speed is so slow, isn't it time to change the processor?
Xiao Ling, who had just woken up, fell into a tangle again. It was exactly the same as a ninety-year-old lady in human beings......
Under the bombardment of large-caliber and powerful artillery fire, whether it was the Tianmen camp before or the "Tongpin Eternal Sorrow" formation arranged around the camp, they have all become scum now.
This is real scum. Because along with this small mountain range, it was blown to powder by artillery fire. And the only things that are still moving are the head-lowering shells and head-lowering rockets that are fired only after the high-explosive warhead has been hit.
Countless poisons crawled out of the bullets inserted in the loose soil, and with the instructions of their masters and the lowering of their heads enhanced by the blood curse, they began to look for all the targets that could be attacked.
Whether it's a human, an animal, or even a surviving grass!
However, this is destined to be useless.
On this hill, which had been almost razed to the ground, there was nothing but empty dirt.
The Huaxia cultivators who once made the head lowering masters hate their teeth must have died in the artillery fire a long time ago. Or, if you dig through the soil, you might even find their residues......
The icing on the cake is the head-lowering ammunition, it's completely Lang Fei!
Sucha thinks so, too.
However, in order to completely annihilate those Chinese people with extremely high combat value, it is also excellent to prepare with one more hand.
However, just when Su Cha was in high spirits and was about to go to inspect the battlefield in person, a piece of news suddenly made the confident black-clothed master completely sober up:
According to the report of the head descending division who drove the poison army, a new camp was found not far from the already gray Tianmen camp and behind a big mountain!
And, Master Valarilo is there too!
What the hell is this?