Chapter 395: Dawn

Dawn.

Not quietly.

Canterlot's air defense system sounded the alarm, and missiles rose into the air with beautiful tail flames.

At this point in time when night and day are at the junction of night, with a huge roar, brilliant fireworks are lit in the sky, and the flames rise, and black smoke fills the air.

Residents who were carried out by the sound of the explosion walked out of their homes.

Because of the strange plants, Canterlot has not heard gunfire or artillery fire for two months, so it is relatively quiet.

"Are the robots coming again?"

"Acting at dawn, unlike those robots, they act better at night."

At night, humans are limited by the naked eye, but the mechanical people do not have much of a limitation.

People looked up in the direction where the explosions were coming.

More anti-aircraft missiles are also being fired in that direction.

"It's the city in the sky, they've sent reinforcements, look at those flying vehicles."

"The leader of that city is too mentally retarded to let those flying vehicles fly over our city and fly so low."

"How do you feel that the leaders of these invaders don't care much about winning or losing this war at all......"

There was a lot of talk.

In the sky, flying vehicles carrying humanoid machines are skimming over the Canterlot area.

Looking at its direction, it should be to go to the city of Mou and support the mixed area there.

The city of Mou has suffered the least damage so far, and this group of humanoid mechanical support makes sense there.

But in the end, only 70% of the vehicles sailed out of Canterlot, and the rest turned into brilliant fireworks in the sky and then burned and fell.

Canterlot's residents perform traditional performing arts.

【Picking up garbage】

Taking advantage of the dawn, the diligent people ran to the crash site.

It's best to be able to pick up most of the complete flying vehicles, and they will definitely sell for a good price, after all, this is another civilization's technology.

Even if you don't have a flying vehicle, if you can pick up some weapons or capture a few opposing soldiers who are not dead, it is quite cost-effective.

Just before the sun rose completely.

The first wave of residents ran to one of the crash sites.

The vehicle at the crash site was in tatters, a pair of scrap metal and worthless.

As for the soldiers inside......

"Orbland?"

Everyone was disappointed.

They wanted to meet certain special races, and now there are often reports on TV about what other cities are going through, from blue races to dwarves and giants......

And the inhabitants of Canterlot have been quiet for too long, and in the previous war, they were only faced with a group of cold robots.

Can be on-site on the ground.

These severed hands and short legs, broken shells, flowing blue blood, and appearances that are not much different from those of humans all indicate that the army in the sky just now is made up of androids.

"The intruders in the underground actually have android technology?"

Many residents were disappointed and felt a little incredible.

You must know that on the entire ground, after 80 years of development, only two companies, Azur and Xinhong, have this kind of technology.

And there are also rumors that the original technology of the core red was stolen from the blue.

"Alas, I don't even have a weapon, so I came for nothing."

People shook their heads in disappointment and then dispersed and went home.

The mysteries of the underworld have been almost revealed.

For the leaders of the cities, these androids were a small surprise today.

Canterlot's ground forces arrived quickly.

All crash sites were fenced off, and follow-up research was carried out in an orderly manner......

……

A suburb of the city of Mou.

Mixed area site of Nuoda.

After three months of war, this chaotic area has become much quieter.

The elderly, weak, women and children were all evacuated, leaving the front almost on the border with the city of Mowu.

The child woman was sent back to the ground.

Those who were truly capable of fighting were concentrated for training, and all the lords of the three floors felt a heavy pressure during these months.

They could see something wrong with the three months of fighting.

"We can't win, there's no hope!"

It was a transformer three-story lord who spoke.

It's not just his emotions alone.

This pessimism has spread throughout the mixed district.

Within three months, the mixed district had sent more than thirty batches of fighters, nearly a million soldiers of mixed races, armed with rudimentary weapons, through various means, either frontal assault or sneak in, and finally some entered the city of Mou to destroy, and a small number of these people successfully returned.

The news they brought back was heavy.

It is a large city with a population of nearly 200 million, which is equivalent to the entire underground world, and it is highly technologically advanced, and its economic and military capabilities are capable of crushing the mixed zone.

The weak advantage of the mixed zone is just the will to revenge and the enthusiasm of most people.

"This Mowu city has moved the people on the front line underground, and every underground entrance is guarded by a large number of soldiers, we don't have pure humans, we can't get in, even if we are reformers, we can't pass through their identification system......"

"Now we are getting lower and lower in our ability to kill their people, many people in residential areas are empty, and the gap between our soldiers and their soldiers is too big for the quality of individual soldiers to make up, once they encounter ...... head-on"

The three-story lord had no idea what was going on.

The whole body equipment of a soldier in Mowu City, if it is disassembled, or measured in money, can be worth more than ten warrior equipment in mixed areas, this is the gap.

If you look down from a height.

The damage to the entire city of Mou is still considerable.

Countless high-rise buildings have collapsed, and those that have not collapsed are also riddled with bullet holes, and they will definitely not be able to continue to use, and various reconstruction projects have been forced to stop, except for a few essential industries such as medical care, all other industries have stopped, and the economy has suffered a serious decline.

The city has suffered much more superficial damage than the last android riot.

Each region is like a baptism of the end times.

That's the power of street fighting.

After all, the city has become a battlefield, and a single shell can destroy a small half of a residential building.

However, the number of casualties is much smaller than the last android riot.

After all, the external attack cannot withstand the internal disintegration.

"Now it looks like a stalemate in the state of war, but in reality, we are cut off from the upper world, we lack ammunition replenishment, and at most we can hold out for another two or three months."

"It's been three months, why is there no support at all? I don't believe that those old men in the high-level world don't want to win this war! ”

The first strategy developed by the three-story lords of the mixed zone was to drag down the city of Mou through a large number of civilian casualties.

But now that the city of Mou has not been dragged down, they themselves are starting to get tired.

The main thing is that there is no news from the high-level world.

No one in the mixed zone sees a future or hope.

Holding on is just a matter of sending more mixed zone fighters to their deaths.

"The latest news that our fighters in Mou City have brought back for us, those white-haired ones in the north have ceased fighting."

"Those damn things, did they just surrender?"

The mixed zone encompasses all ethnic groups.

There was a three-story leader of the white-haired human clan at the scene.

After hearing the news, I couldn't help but curse in a low voice, feeling that my face was dull.

"Nope."

Another person comforted: "It's not a surrender, but a truce negotiated between the two sides, those white hairs have not failed, they are just ......"

"What is it?"

Someone asked a question.

There are also more people who are silent.

In fact, they all knew the situation of the armistice.

Over the past three months, the mixed district has collected a lot of information about history.

These messages are true, but they are quite brutal for all the races underground.

"Anyway...... Do you believe in the so-called Kingdom of Heaven? ”

The topic was finally picked up.

Being able to sit in the position of a three-story lord means that everyone here has special connections in the high-level world.

They can get more messages than the average person.

The more news you get, the more doubts you will have.

It's not just blind questioning.

"Don't believe it...... What can we do? We are not in power after all, we are just more advanced slaves in the hands of others, and we have lost touch now...... I didn't even have a chance to question him. ”

Not far away, the fighting continued, and the guns roared.

In the past three months, everyone has slowly changed from enthusiasm to current confusion and self-doubt.

"If we choose a truce, what will happen to these humans on the ground?"

"Don't think too much, we don't have the right to a truce."

"Wait...... Look at the end of those white hairs in the north. ”

Many leaders ended the meeting with skepticism and anxiety.

At dusk.

The mixed zone, which had been quiet for too long, gave its biggest cheer in months.

Everyone saw the familiar flying vehicles on the horizon.

Someone excitedly shouted: "It's the support of the high-level world, we are finally not fighting alone!" ”

On the dusk horizon, the sun is setting.

Hundreds of gigantic flying vehicles were speeding towards the crimson sun.

This has rekindled the hopes of many residents of the mixed zone, who have already been disappointed, and they have seen the interest and determination of the high-level world leaders in this war.

But all the leaders of the three floors fell silent once again as they watched the flying support.

They didn't cheer.

I can't even give birth to any happy thoughts.

These more than 100,000 human-like mechanical armies, in the face of the huge Mowu City, are just a drop in the bucket, at most they can make the war more cruel.

The more brutal the war, the more casualties there will be, and the more hopeless the hope of peace talks will be.

"In this world, except for the land of the nine cities, and the second city of androids not far from us, the rest of the world is no man's land, where the wind and sand are raging, and life is dry......"

"Even if there are real peace talks, will there be a place for us on the ground?"

With deep apprehension, the lords of the third floor took on this army of humanoid machines.

That same evening.

An army of humanoid machines joins the fray.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, these humanoid machines are more powerful, more organized, and purpose-specific than the cyborgs.

The soldiers on the edge of the city of Mou suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

"Why did the other side suddenly become so much stronger?"

"Is it because of the reinforcements at dusk?"

"Damn, it's an android!"

The night was dark.

Almost instantly, the mighty Legion of Humanoid Machines broke through a weakly defended line.

Gunfire erupted and artillery fire roared.

The acrid smoke made the night even more brutal.

In the course of the hand-to-hand encounter, the soldiers saw the numb, cold faces of these humanoid machines.

"It's not an android, this morning there was a message from Canterlot, it's the invading forces' mechanical legion."

"The invading forces actually understand biomimetic technology?"

Fortunately, Canterlot's notification was timely enough, so Mowu City didn't immediately think that it was the androids joining forces with the underground forces.

But the city of Mou still despises these humanoid machines.

Stronger combat capabilities than the fifth-generation military androids have made the land forces suffer.

These mechanical monsters can shatter the bones of soldiers with a single punch at will, and they are powerful and extremely fast, coming and going in the darkness of the night.

The difficulty of the war has been upgraded.

The dilemma that Lu Wen once faced on the Underworld Tram was perfectly transplanted to these soldiers.

If you don't have a hot weapon in your hand, but just hand-to-hand combat, the flesh creature can only be slaughtered in the face of this mechanical monster full of strength, agility, and defense.

A night of fighting passed.

Dawn came.

The defense line in more than ten directions of Mowu City failed, and humanoid machinery poured into the city.

More tragic street fighting began.

"Organize more residents to move underground."

"There's not enough space underground."

"There has to be somewhere else safe......"

All the cities on the ground have been under peace for eighty years, and the fortifications left over from the early years of the war have long since decayed, and the new fortifications have not taken into account the population that has grown over the years.

Brutal street fighting led to a spike in the death toll of residents.

These humanoid machines can quickly climb the walls of high-rise buildings and go door to door in search of city dwellers.

The electromagnetic weapons they carry can cause great interference to drones.

Small drones belonging to Mowu City lost control and fell from the sky, breaking into pieces.

In just one day, the tide of battle in Mou City was reversed.

The soldiers belonging to the ground forces in Mowu City only felt that the enemy's combat effectiveness was instantly countless times stronger.

Caught off guard.

The enemy in the first three months looked like they came out of the slums, with old equipment, chaotic command, and rather low combat effectiveness.

But these high-tech human machines give them the feeling of facing more than 100,000 Iron Mans, even if they can't fly.

"One of our underground fortifications has been breached!"

The sudden news was like a hammer that hit everyone's hearts.

This means that it is unlikely that any of the civilians inside will survive.

The difficulty and severity of the war escalated several notches in a row on this day.

Three days later.

Lu Wen and the others returned to Mou City from the city of Kree.

The city was countless times more dilapidated than it had been when they had left.

The twilight of dusk shrouded the crumbling city streets, buildings were in ruins, concrete and glass shards were scattered everywhere, and the airport was surrounded by gunfire and artillery fire.

Thick black smoke rose from all corners of the city.

It is difficult to count how many civilians have been killed or injured in these three days, perhaps more than in the previous three months.

"Go and contact the No-Man's Nine, we need to transfer the residents as well."