Chapter 203: Siege 4

West of the sacred mountain of Olympus

This is a vast grassland with endless weeds leading up the mountain as far as the eye can see. There are no trees to shelter it, and there is no harsh environment like a scorching desert. This is the only way for ordinary people to climb the mountain with their feet.

Some ordinary people who wanted to worship the gods or wanted to worship could walk through the steppe with food and feet to worship the gods of Olympus. Through the grasslands is a dense cluster of shrines, where some of the lower gods live. They usually manage the spread of faith power in the small universe of Olympus, and also exterminate some villages like fish that dare to challenge the authority of the gods.

On this day, the grasslands of this holy place of worship welcomed the largest tour group in history - the Pan Group.

A large number of troops of the Pan group were invested in this grassland. It looks like it's the main entrance. As you can tell from its footprint, this is the entrance.

Fleets of warships flying in the sky and cultivating armies. There are also Amazonian female warriors on the ground who use the equipment used to cultivate human production equipment to make their own bodies. Under Diana's orders, these female warriors cloned their other body using the production equipment of the Pan Group. In this way, they also have immortal bodies. Although the female warriors were not afraid of death, Diana's request was still made for them to comply. Pan's advantage is that the number of people is quite small, which is due to their advanced technology.

There is only one superhero involved in the steppe, and that is Diana. She is the main attacker of the gate of Olympus, and although there is only one superhero, Diana has the most troops around her.

Diana was not in the battleship at this time, she rode a tall horse from Paradise Island at the forefront of the front. She wears the Paradise Island Queen's Crown and wears a gold-armored suit. The sword and shield were behind him, and he stepped on the lasso of the mantra. The wind blew through Diana's cape, making her look imposing. She is the only one in the Pan group who is dressed like the gods of Olympus.

The horse snapped in Diana's hand and stopped. In front of her was a dense army of Olympians, with all kinds of gods, led by none other than Diana's old rival Ares.

The endless grassland battle did not have so much concealment, and the two sides just set up their positions and started directly.

The so-called number of people is over 10,000 and boundless!

How many millions of troops have been invested by both sides? The whole battlefield is simply not in sight.

Olympus' bed crossbow and catapult began to assemble in full swing in the rear. A large number of magic projectiles were placed in the apparatus by the Heroic Spirits. All kinds of strange-looking monsters also kept roaring. These are the mythical beasts that Olympus kept when it was strong.

"Woo woo~~~" Olympus' horn sounded. The shirtless minotaur pounded with a drumstick. The whole grassland began to tremble with the sound of the drum.

Ares stood in front of him in dark gray armor, not saying a word. looked at the Pan Group opposite. In terms of strength alone, the number of troops of the Pan group is almost five times that of the Olympus side. This is not counting the reserves of the Pan Group, the reason why more numbers were not sent is simply because it is too long to deploy. And the battlefield space cannot accommodate so many troops at the same time. Standing beside Diana was only a small part of the vanguard of the Pan Group, at least there were only two national-level space warships here. And that's it, too, significantly more than the number of Olympus.

Unlike Olympus's drumming, which is known for boosting morale, Pan's position can be said to be unusually quiet. They just had the voice of their captain ringing in each soldier's headphones. It was this oppressive silence that made everyone in the gods of Olympus a little afraid. The previous small-scale harassment allowed the gods of Olympus to see how the Pan group fought, not only were they not afraid of death, but they even killed their own people in order to kill and injure the enemy!

"Attack!" Diana said expressionlessly as she rode on her horse. Then the long-range artillery suppression, which the Pan group is good at, began.

The clear blue sky turned white when Diana's arm was lowered. The kind of white with the highest brightness in PS, the white that has nothing. A white burst shot over the dense fog of the Olympus position, and the fog immediately subsided in part.

"Catapult!" A Greek heroic spirit shouted. Then the minotaur soldiers pulled the catapults and hurled them at the Pan group. You must know that the white line of the Pan Group is launched at a distance of at least hundreds of kilometers, and some warships that are a little farther away are even tens of thousands of kilometers away to attack the opponent. And the trebuchet is only a few hundred meters away from an ultra-long-range strike. But Olympus is a world of magic, and the magic projectiles fired by their trebuchets are at this distance.

Countless projectile bursts vanished from the Pan Group's space shielding device. The two sides were evenly matched in the first round. But soon the advantages of the Pan Group were manifested. Because of the superior strength of the Pan Group and the advanced nature of the equipment. Their long-range suppression is all rapid-fire in stages, which is impossible for Olympus' ranged weapons to do. Their ancient catapults require personnel to rearrange their fires before they can be used again. The time difference in betweenness could have made the gods of Olympus want to cry without tears.

A lowly deity was whipping the minotaur with the leather whip in his hand urging the minotaur to install the catapult, when suddenly he saw a minotaur stop what he was doing and point tremblingly towards the sky. The lower deity roared angrily, "Hurry up and reload, or I'll pull out your tongue!" ”

"Big, big, big, sir!" The minotaur stammered and shouted as he pointed to the sky. The lower god looked up disdainfully from the Minotaur's fingers. You must know that there is a fog in front of Olympus to block the enemy's long-range strikes, and this minotaur with a poor IQ thinks that he can spare him by raising his head and putting on a frightened expression? He must make this minotaur look good, whoever makes him look up at the sky without working will affect the morale of the army!

But when this lower deity also raised his head, he also froze.

"What's that?" At this time, the troops behind Olympus noticed something strange in the sky. It was a myriad of points of light in the sky, like shooting stars.

"It's a meteorite!"

"Meteorite!"

"The enemy has teleported a meteorite from outside the small universe." Countless Olympians knew what was going on.

Didn't you use the fog as a barrier? But I've got a siege in place, so it's not too easy to get you a space-based weapon.

Countless space meteorites fell from the sky under the gravitational attraction of the small universe of Olympus, and the enemy not only fell meteorites in front of the position, but also rained meteorites in the sky without fog in the middle and rear of the position. The gods experienced the romance of accompanying you to see a meteor shower, a large number of meteorite groups because of the gravitational acceleration, each of which was more terrifying than the most powerful nuclear explosion, and the entire grassland was turned into a death zone with dirt turned outward almost instantly.

"Sir, the fog has thinned. Our meteorite strike plan worked. A soldier said to the commander of the battleship.

"Notify the front-line blockade area and launch long-range space annihilation artillery to strike at the opponent's fortifications and equipment. All ships are firing non-stop! Smash your enemy's fragile magical barrier! Let these arrogant primitives know what the power of civilization is! The commander, dressed like a British nobleman, commanded.

"Yes, sir!" The soldier chewed gum and easily pressed the button to relay the message. When the difference in strength is too great, war is just a game for one side.