Ye Zheng just glanced at the scenery outside the front window, and his eyes widened suddenly. He subconsciously straightened his neck, trying to see what the terrifyingly shaped moving throne in the distance was. But the convoy was too far away from that thing, at least two kilometers or more, for him to see clearly.

Ye Zheng didn't have a telescope or anything like that at hand, he pressed the button of the headset fixed to the collar of the officer's uniform and turned on the sentry's channel.

As he expected, the sentry channel heard the voices of various sentinels observing and communicating. Their attention was focused on the pitch-black throne in the middle of the dark clouds on the oppressive ground that stood in the way back to Dawn Base.

As long as the commander of the armed convoy, General Hicks, gave the order, the armed convoy could turn around the dark clouds and dark thrones on the ground that looked extremely terrifying and gloomy in front of them, but General Hicks's voice did not "parachute" to the entire channel. The armed convoy moved straight ahead according to the original route, and the dark clouds on the ground on the opposite side, which were densely packed with plague species, were also leaning in the direction of the convoy, and the distance between the two sides was shortened to one kilometer in ten seconds.

The sentinels could finally see through their binoculars. The dark clouds on the ground 1 kilometer directly in front of the wasteland were actually an army of plague species with more than 1,000 plague species composed of thousands of strange beasts! They are not beasts, because they are not chaotic and disorderly, but only approaching the breath of the bones; On the contrary, these beasts, numbering more than 1,000 in total, are marching with some kind of strict discipline!

In the center of the army of 1,000 beasts is a dark throne carried by hundreds of beasts! The Pitch Black Throne is 40 meters high and 25 meters wide, and it is tall and majestic. The entire body of the throne is made of the bones of countless creatures glued together with the unknown substance "black mud", and there are hideous bone spurs protruding from the corners, as if it is a terrifying thing condensed and salvaged in the gloomy river Styx.

In the center of the pitch-black throne sat a giant-like humanoid creature with its left elbow propped up on the throne's black bone armrest, fist against the crooked side of its face. The skin of its whole body is as black as ink, and its muscles are neither exaggerated nor slender, and it is a perfectly balanced girth; The slender hands and feet conform to the golden ratio of the human body, and nine times out of ten they can drive the giant-like body to make the same agile movements as humans.

The inky skin of the humanoid creature has many fine gray threads on the surface, outlining a strange and evil pattern. The whole pattern resembles a demon from hell with extremely narrow eyes, firstborn horns, and a near-human face; On the outside of the statue of the demon of hell are countless gray depictions of ghostly fires and bells.

Although the demon statue has only one head, and the part below the neck extends beyond the belly of the huge humanoid creature, and is not depicted, this part is enough to be called hideous and weird; The ghost fire and the bell are perfectly integrated in the pattern of the demon statue in a yin and yang harmony, giving people a sense of déjà vu of the totem of evil religion.

Finally, the head rested on the shoulders of the giant humanoid. That appearance does not exist in the genetic chain of any natural creature, and can only be said to resemble a human face. The tip of the nose and ears, the width and curvature of the sides of the mouth far exceed the extension limit of the human face, and the eyes are completely replaced by gray and translucent "V" shaped light marks, the inside of which flicker, like a lantern under the abyss, like a galaxy at the end of the endless universe, that is the eye of this monster!

All this was seen by the sentinels like a world-shaking hammer, shattering their existing knowledge of the plague species.

"Why did the plague species mutate like this?" This question was irrepressible in their hearts, and an endless horror overflowed from this question, eroding the courage of the sentinels with great speed.

In the compartment of car No. 1, General Hicks put down the binoculars in his hand and looked unusually solemn. He gently pressed the headset button on the side of his neck and flew to all channels.

"I'm Commander Hicks, and directly in front of the convoy of armed forces is a legion of more than 1,000 beasts, and the king of the beasts that they are clustered around the throne. I have named the King of Tyrants 'Tyrant', the Tyrant is a third-order plague species, and it is the strongest enemy we have encountered so far on our way back! ”

"All obey the order, and while protecting all six armed field vehicles, go all out to annihilate the tyrant and his army of tyrants! Convoy, straight ahead! ”

General Hicks's voice was broadcast throughout the carriage by the entire audio broadcast, and his voice was domineering and tough, showing only a wilder fighting spirit in the face of the terrifying posture of the tyrant leading the tyrant army to intercept the road ahead. His domineering infects the will of all the combatants in the armed convoy, as if they were never a convoy carrying treasures that need to hide and flee under the noses of the pursuers, but a domineering and awe-inspiring bandit army that will kill all the strong enemies who stand in their way!

"All machine gunners and heavy gunners carry out the order to annihilate the Tyrant Legion and the Tyrant!"

There was no need for General Hicks to give detailed orders, the machine gunners and heavy gunners themselves gave orders to themselves. They controlled the anti-aircraft machine guns and heavy artillery that were aimed at the defensive formation elsewhere before turning, and aimed at the tyrant army that looked like a dark cloud on the ground 1 km away and the tyrant sitting in the center of the pitch-black throne!

Thousands of anti-aircraft machine gun bullets and shells were like a meteor converging and destroying, spanning a distance of one kilometer in an instant, and suddenly fell on the huge beast army. None of the 6 shells missed, and all fell on the tyrant who sat on the dark throne.

With an earth-shattering bang, clouds of smoke erupted from multiple explosions obscuring every corner of the Throne of Darkness. Countless anti-aircraft machine gun bullets pierced the bodies of the ferocious and terrifying beasts within range, and the beasts in the front row fell like wheat under the suppression of the overwhelming firepower, and in the blink of an eye, as many as four or five rows of beasts fell.

In reality, however, this number of casualties was very small relative to the intensity of the fire. The beasts of the Tyrant Beast Legion have a stronger and harder musculoskeletal structure than ordinary second-order plague species, and even if some tyrant beasts are shot through the chest and stomach, their torsos do not explode, and they continue to move forward directly with a huge gap of 15 cm in diameter, and those who are shot off legs, hands and feet are even more fearless.

The first round of firepower suppression is not settled, and the second round of firepower suppression continues! In less than a minute, the armed convoy poured out more than 10,000 rounds of anti-aircraft machine gun bullets and more than 30 shells with its maximum firepower, and struck a severe blow to the Beast Legion with its advantage in range. The excessive density of the Tyrant Beast Legion's fear-mongering has become a weakness like a "chain of boats", and it has been ravaged by the fire and madness. Downpression.

A minute later, only a few remnants of the Beast Legion were left alive, and the pitch-black throne they had been carrying had fallen to the ground, symbolizing the complete victory of the armed convoy.

The thick mushroom cloud that obscured the dark throne gradually dissipated, and everyone was highly focused to know if the tyrant who looked like a demon of hell was dead.