"Brothers, it's time to see our show!"

The big cat waved his hand vigorously, "Scout team, disperse the attack!" ”

With the order of the big cat, more than 500 scouts divided into teams of twelve, fanned out, and walked towards the high ground where the flag was located.

Big Cat, a child of an ordinary grocery store in Longshi Town, after five years of struggle, resolutely injected hero potions, survived life and death, and finally grew into a leading commander.

"Boom!"

Behind Chen Xing, a rocket painted with a cigar skull slowly lifted into the air.

After a few moments, the view of kilometers was under control.

In the Silver Claw position, the troops fighting for the high ground left the battle line one after another and advanced in the direction of the flag.

Chen Xing picked up the tablet, quickly entered the coordinates and direction of the enemy team, as well as the estimated marching speed, and then handed it to Xiang Caidie beside him, "Start accurate artillery bombardment!" ”

"Yes!"

Xiang Caidie held the tablet and ran quickly to the combat command room, sending instructions to the artillery unit.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the Silver Claw Vanguard in action encountered the artillery attack of the expeditionary force, and the shells landed accurately, with a deviation of less than five meters, and several squads were blown up by the shells.

"Artillery support!"

Receiving the signal from the vanguard, the artillery units of the Silver Claw side opened fire en masse, covering the positions of the expeditionary force.

They did not have Chen Xing's tactical satellites, so they could not carry out precise positioning, so they could only carry out all-round strikes, covering any possible enemy positions.

In contrast, Chen Xing's attack was more accurate and economical in shells. However, the defenders of Silverclaw City are backed by the royal city, and they are quickly supplied and have plenty of ammunition, which is equivalent to a huge arsenal on their backs. The expeditionary force went deep into the enemy country to make up for difficulties, and under the elimination of one strength, it could only be regarded as equal.

Covered by artillery, the vanguards of both sides reached the heights almost simultaneously and immediately began a fierce battle.

On the side of the reconnaissance brigade of the expeditionary force, there are more than 50 people in the former master regiment, all of whom are of different bloodlines, each of them leads a small detachment, and the assault soldiers, shooters, support hands, and snipers are fully equipped, and each squad has independent combat capabilities.

On the side of the defenders of Silverclaw City, due to the addition of many family troops of the gate lord family, there are also many town-level powerhouses, and they are well-equipped and fully staffed.

The two sides fought fiercely across the battle flags.

At this time, Silverclaw Fang experienced the second pain, which was a sniper from the sky.

The orbital laser, like a heavenly punishment, fell, and those who touched it were either killed or injured. Several snipers on the Silverclaw side were pierced through their bodies, and the hot soot scorched carbon ash flowed down the snow in all directions.

"Support hand!" "Turn on the Psionic Shield!"

One by one, the supporters take down the snipers and spread their psionic shields above them to defend against the lasers.

However, the open psionic shield caused a flash of blue light, revealing the sniper's position. Snipers on the side of the expeditionary force locked onto their targets and launched charged fire.

On the battlefield, a little disadvantage can be infinitely magnified until it becomes a bottomless pit.

Gradually, the vanguard of the expeditionary force gained the upper hand, and the front gradually encroached on the heights, and finally occupied the entire heights.

Silverpaw's vanguard began to retreat backwards, as a rain of cannonballs smashed down on the high ground, blasting up a snow fountain several meters high. The wet soil seeped by the snow water below rose to the sky, and fell on the body wet and sticky, as if the whole person was soaked in mud.

"Find cover!" "Open the shield!" "We must hold on!"

The reconnaissance brigades occupying the high ground were scattered in all directions, defending against artillery fire and holding back enemy troops trying to rush up.

The battle tended to be incandescent and the Silverclaw sent a second group of troops to seize the high ground. The input of the new force immediately put tremendous pressure on the reconnaissance brigade.

"Boss, it's our turn!" The fire is fighting again.

"Wait." Chen Xing turned his head to look at Baron Prader, the commander of the Right Army, "You are the second batch." ”

"Yes!" Baron Prad gave Chen Xing a solemn military salute, turned around and ran back to the right position, and climbed onto his Valkyrie mecha.

"Lord Commander, please give me a chance to make meritorious contributions!" It was Torres, the eldest son of Viscount Ramon, who stepped forward to ask.

Viscount Ramon was killed by Lacey's Second Army, and Torres fled back to the expeditionary garrison with 4,000 soldiers from the Right Army, where he now served as a captain under Baron Prade.

After his father's death, the eldest young master of the Ramon family became taciturn, and his temperament became more stable and mature.

"Accurate!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Torres took the lead and led the elite of the left army into battle. They must wash away the shame of fleeing in order to be recognized by their colleagues.

Under the fierce attack of the Silver Claw troops, the reconnaissance team was defeated and retreated, and when it was about to be driven down the hillside, a high-pitched battle cry suddenly sounded behind it.

"Kill!"

The elite of the right army rushed to the high ground, and the tide of the battle was suddenly reversed. In order to salvage his family's reputation, Torres took the lead and rushed to the front to kill the enemy.

The Ramon family is a veteran family of the Red Dragon Principality, and their one-handed stabbing swordsmanship makes them superb, and the sword shines like a little meteor, flying across the battlefield.

Joining Torres is a headless spirit armed with a great axe. The bullet struck the heavy armor, sending out bright sparks.

I saw it pick up the giant axe and split a heavy mecha in front of it at once, and the pilot inside was split in half before he could escape, and his organs and blood were scattered everywhere.

This headless spirit is none other than the Lamon family's ancestral spirit, the Headless Guard. Viscount Ramon was assassinated that day, and he used the last bit of spiritual power to defend the realm until his eldest son, Torres, took the headless guard from the realm.

Torres never showed any hatred for the eldest princess, at least not in public. Now he is proclaiming that he wants to revitalize the Ramon family. As a vassal of the Maris family, even if he suffers a big loss from the main family, he will not easily show his rebellious heart.

In the case of strength does not allow, the result of the performance is only a dead end. The world is full of a lot of helplessness, maybe some hatred, you can only forget it, otherwise you will usher in self-destruction.

Revenge, in itself, is also a luxury.

People like Chen Xing, who do their best and swim against the current, are always an example. The vast majority of people who are desperately moving forward die in the middle of the road.

Counterattack requires the courage to not be afraid of death, the spirit of perseverance, and a little luck......

It's just that everyone's values are different, and some people would rather die halfway than stop.

"Looks like your troops are superior."

Looking at the green light spots on the tactical tablet that gradually occupied the high ground, Dongfang Xuanyuan said to Chen Xing with a smile. Judging by the current situation of the war, the victory of the expeditionary force is already a sure thing.

"Thank you, Lord Duke, for the compliment." Chen Xing bowed his head slightly to show respect.

"Hmph, I want to see what this old fox can do without Wei Lao Zu supporting him in the back!" Dongfang Xuanyuan said coldly. Between the words, the Marquis of Begonia was full of disdain.

Chen Xing didn't answer, he had nothing to say about this defeated general. But if he behaves too arrogantly, he may hurt Duke Zilan's face, after all, the two are old rivals and can be regarded as existences of the same level.

In fact, the burning warship broke the twelve round table warriors, not because Wei Haitang's core spirit was vulnerable to two decades of fame, but because the other party was hot-headed at the time, and he sent the round table warriors to fight hard. But I don't know that the best and only thing that burning warships are good at is to hit hard.

If Wei Haitang had adopted roundabout tactics, he would not have lost so badly.

The heights were once again occupied by the expeditionary force, and the Silverclaw side finally couldn't help it and sent a large-scale combat force.

On the tactical map, the red tide spreads from the local positions and rushes to the high ground in the middle.

Originally, at such times, a small number of troops were used to hold the high ground, hold back the enemy, and then use artillery to kill and wound a large number of enemy troops.

However, Chen Xing did not intend to sacrifice the reconnaissance brigade and the elite of the 4,000 Right Army, anyway, the advantage was already very obvious, so he simply fought a quick battle.

I saw him wave his arm vigorously and order in a loud voice: "Expeditionary Force, the whole army will attack!" ”

"Hala!"

Along with the advance of the large army, there is also an overwhelming army of goblins.