Chapter 150: The Mountain of Corpses and Bullet Castings (Part 5)

The elephant-shapers who followed one after the other opened the way, and the nimble wolf-shapers walked close to the ground, meter by meter, inch by inch, pushing forward against the corpses of their companions.

Until it was only five meters away from the black scales of Lanye, they all pounced on it for a while, and the sky was full of werewolves with open fangs, and their saliva splashed as if they hadn't eaten meat for several years.

Yi Fang also pressed a detonator at this time, and for a while, boom! The huge explosion exploded along the defense line of the Black Scale Regiment, and the werewolves who jumped over had been scorched into fireballs before they hit the ground, and their internal organs were burned and scorched, and the 5-meter-wide wall of fire blocked the passage of the attackers, and also confined all the members of the Black Scale Regiment under the cliff.

Fortunately, all the steel cables were put down, and everyone began to be pulled up the cliff along the steel cables in an orderly manner, and those chameleons became the only targets that needed to be attacked, and nearly a thousand of the big brothers who were not enough for this group of heavy firepower came up to the wall to slaughter. Even the two Arachnid tanks began to climb the cliff like creepers.

In comparison, perhaps the Ranta Night Black Scale Regiment is more like a demon, they have withstood a tsunami attack that is enough to destroy a team of 1,000 people, and they have found a way to escape with zero casualties.

Once they are up the cliff, the big-shouldered elephants and nimble werewolves will not be able to threaten them, unless these monsters will soon turn into cats and learn to climb trees.

Yi Fang also followed the steel cable, was pulled up slowly, and the electromagnetic sniper equipment that had scrapped the barrel had to be abandoned by him, and he re-embraced the 98K sniper rifle, and all the people who pulled the trigger to the index finger cramp You look at me, I look at you, I can't believe that I have survived this kind of encirclement, and then look at the positions of their attack and defense, the corpses of monsters everywhere, and the units that have been annihilated are counted in thousands.

They laughed, and everyone couldn't help laughing, glad that they survived, and also glad that the strength of today's Lanye Black Scale Regiment is no longer supported by the head of the group, Zhang Lan, but by the mutual support of brothers.

"It's good to get to the top of the mountain, it's good to get to the top of the mountain." Yi Fang knew that the top of the mountain was condescending, and the natural moat was enough to resist the attacks of more enemies, as long as he built a defense there, even if it was just a team of people and horses of the Lanye Black Scale Regiment, he could survive for a long time.

However, the road to the top of the mountain is not smooth......

Just as the arachnid tank controlled by the monk was cleaning up the last chameleon regiments on the mountain, countless dense signal sources suddenly appeared on the tank's fire control radar.

Mobilize the camera to look over, and everyone ...... My scalp is numb.

Because in that night sky, a great swarm of locust people flew over. They weren't as cute as Lan Ling, who was also an insect person, with fangs and claws on their faces as if they had been exposed to nuclear radiation, and a pair of huge wings were buzzing and dancing, flying with mantis-like sickle arms. Apparently this is a hybrid genetic modifier that mixes not only the flying ability of a locust, but also the combat power of a praying mantis.

In the past, it was a joke to say that the mantis arm was used as a car, but look at the group in front of you, more than a thousand locust troops, not to mention the car, even the tank can tear it to you.

"Fire! Fire! Yi Fang's order and the sound of gunfire came at the same time, and the barrage of parallel fire at the swarm of locusts scattered the flying troops. With wings, unlike the bulky elephants on the ground, they are nimble enough to dodge a lot of fire.

Moreover, all the weapons that used tracking missiles failed, and Xin Bug scolded, "! This group of monsters has too low a body temperature! Heat-tracking missiles cannot be used, and the motion capture system cannot be locked! There are too many! ”

"Don't worry so much, fight!" Yi Fang kept pulling the bolt to shoot, and the reload rate of fire made the single 98K shoot out a muzzle fire like a submachine gun, and the lengthened 20-round magazine bay could be emptied in only 3 seconds in his hand, and it took another 1 second to complete the reload and continue shooting.

Every bullet that comes out of the muzzle of Yi Fang's gun can penetrate the heads of two insects before losing kinetic energy.

But no matter how fierce their firepower was, they couldn't stop these guys from approaching, and the insects kept breaking through the fire net, and instead of trying to kill the hanging warriors, they rushed to the cliff, wielding their sickle arms and slashing at the steel cables.

Luckily for the top of the mountain, many sisters joined the sniper and shot the locust people who had escaped and crashed them to the ground.

Look at the bottom of the cliff again, the pictograms and werewolves are already piled up there, like zombies waiting to drink blood, once they fall, they don't have to think about surviving.

"Can't let those guys get close to the tightrope!" The nightingale commanded hoarsely.

"Roger!" Gao Mei led the sisters to frantically check and fill in the gaps, and beat the locust people who slipped through the net into a sieve.

But this is still not enough, before reaching the top of the mountain, the people of the Arashi Night Black Scale Regiments will die.

Who will save? No, there is another member of the Black Scales Regiment in the Night, and he is the true overlord of the air. Just as the team members gradually showed despair, a faint but determined blue light appeared in front of them.

Lan Ling, who was dragging the mini blood beetle, appeared in front of everyone, and sighed in front of the many locusts, "The same worms, you are so ugly, the sky is too small, this is my domain, no one can fly except me!" ”

As he spoke, Lan Ling turned into a blue ray of light that was constantly changing lines, and plunged into the locust people's corps, all the locust people who were flashed by him wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that they couldn't control the trajectory of their movements, and began to fall towards the ground, looking sideways, their cicada wings were cut off in half, and they couldn't fly anymore!

That's right, Lan Ling didn't bother to cut open the bodies of these guys at all, because that kind of killing was too slow, only insects knew insects best, Lan Ling attacked the weakness of this group of monsters in the most economical way, and when they lost their wings, they lost all their strength, and fell to the ground with a scream like an insect, and they fell into a lump of green traces, just like a bug that was hit by a car and died on the windshield.

Under the cover of Lan Ling, the Lanye Black Scale Regiment successfully climbed to the top of the mountain, and all of them consumed half of the ammunition they carried, but maintained a record of zero casualties......

What is very terrifying is that this battle only took place for half an hour, and it is difficult to predict that the battle will be fought to the end, and the corpses and bullet casings can be piled up into two equal mountains, telling future generations what a tragic battle of life and death has occurred.

"How many sacrifices will it take to end this war?" Yi Fang finally had a chance to put down the sniper rifle in his hand and look up, in addition, the battle advanced by the two sides was also going on, the group of greedy wolf battalion scouts who were circling the mountains and forests were already dead, fortunately, the regular army troops who followed up later had exchanged fire with the surrounding monster corps, thinking that they could save their lives.

On the other side, they were not so lucky, the scouts who chose to take the waterway against the current were attacked by the fish-man troops, on the waterway, humans did not have any advantage, and the hull of many scouts was sunk, and after falling into the river, it became a real bait, and there was no need to kill it at all, as long as the fish-people pulled their hands and feet to pull them into the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, this person would definitely die.

The offensive and defensive battle of the Easy City against Gaia is destined to be difficult, but there is one person who is not restricted by the rules, that is, the invincible killing god of the mighty eight directions - the scorching sun, the transport plane carrying him roared over the top of the mountain, and flew straight in the direction of the plain.