Chapter 613: Counting is Counting
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When the sun rose, the camp on the opposite side began to stir.
Yesterday's victory brought some confidence to the tower gunners under the fat man, and they looked calmer and calmer. However, they still have a long way to go before they become veterans, and the atmosphere is still very tense and solemn.
Some were checking the snow lava in the fire pool for replenishment, while others were wiping down the stout tower guns, even though they seemed to be spotless.
The squad leaders are constantly emphasizing the things that need to be paid attention to in today's battle.
The fat man looked at the camp opposite, silent as water.
The round face is still full of joy, and the mung bean-like eyes flash with a dangerous light from time to time. The eyes of the tower gunners would glance at the fat man from time to time, and although it was not for a long time, everyone's confidence in the fat man was increasing rapidly.
Zu Yan on the side felt that this thick and chubby guy seemed to have a little more indescribable temperament.
I have to say that the tempering of people by war is really amazing.
Even Zu Yan himself had the illusion that although the war had not started for long, he already felt like a world away.
The strategy had been discussed yesterday, and Zu Yan's heart was quite stable.
The fat man's unusually bold idea was unexpectedly supported by Shi Xueman. After that, everyone discussed for a long time the means by which the enemy might appear, and they all came up with ways to deal with it. With the gradual improvement of the plan, everyone's confidence is also more sufficient.
However, a battle is never something that can be discussed by a group of people behind closed doors. No matter how well prepared a plan is, victory cannot be guaranteed.
Unexpected situations can arise on the battlefield at any time.
The fat man suddenly said, "The enemy is ready to attack." ”
Sure enough, as soon as the fat man's words fell, groups of blood cultivators and blood beasts rose from the camp and flew towards this side.
The light curtains of the three Zhenshen Peaks suddenly brightened and entered a combat state. The atmosphere in the tower artillery position also suddenly became tense, and everyone entered the combat post, closed their mouths, and stared at the front with their eyes fixedly fixed.
The black-pressed broad-backed manta fish, like a dark cloud, flew towards this direction.
On the back of the broad-backed manta fish, the warriors of the beast camp were carefully harnessing the wide-backed manta fish, and behind him, a fierce master stood tall. Behind the surrounding wide-backed manta fish, there are masters pressing the formation.
One of them said lightly: "Let's start." ”
Several people glanced at each other, and they all urged blood spiritual power, and their bodies began to change, some of them had thick and hard hairs all over their bodies, some of them grew rough crust and sharp bone spurs, and some of them grew dense scales, and the ghostly light was shining.
As their statures change, they exude a terrifying aura.
Divine Blood Cultivation!
These people are all supernatural blood cultivators!
At their feet, there was a basket filled with fist-sized black balls.
A supernatural blood cultivator grabbed a black ball from the basket, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, exhaled, and threw it into the sky.
A low whistling sound, like the sound of a stout crossbow bolt breaking through the air.
His strength was extremely amazing, and in the blink of an eye, a black ball suddenly appeared not far in front of the Zhenshen Peak's defensive line.
Syllable!
The black ball burst, and a cloud of red blood mist immediately spread, enveloping a radius of dozens of zhang.
At this time, the wind was strong, but the red blood mist was not affected by the wind at all, and it did not disperse.
Other supernatural blood cultivators started one after another, and the whistling sound was endless.
The Blood Cultivators were afraid of the power of the Hive Cannon, and threw out the black ball from a distance.
Clusters of red blood mist exploded in front of the Zhenshen Peak position, no matter how the wind blew, it did not dissipate, but quickly merged into one.
There was a slight commotion in the tower artillery position, and although they had been repeatedly warned about what might happen today, the blood mist in front of the position was so dense that it completely obscured their vision. For tower gunners, locking on to an enemy is a prerequisite for firing a cannon, and blurred vision can cause them instinctive discomfort.
Black balls shot out of the blood mist, and then burst.
The blood mist is like a wriggling red monster, constantly pushing forward.
Zu Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, it's Chilan!"
The fat man's plan was too radical and risky, and Zu Yan was terrified all the time. He couldn't understand why the teacher would support him. The slightest carelessness is a catastrophe. If Koyama-senpai's intelligence is wrong, if the enemy is not using Akaran, etc., they will immediately be in danger.
When the first blood mist burst, he carefully observed the blood mist, which was completely in line with Chilan's characteristics.
The fat man licked his lips and said hesitantly: "It seems that they hurt the enemy yesterday, and they are very careful today." ”
Looking at the slowly advancing blood mist, Zu Yan felt the same way.
As the blood mist continued to advance and began to enter the range of the tower artillery, the fat man's mung bean eyes began to narrow.
He suddenly said, "Let them pretend to fire a few shots." ”
Zu Yan was stunned: "Isn't it waiting for the order to open fire?"
The fat man smiled darkly: "Do a full set of dramas, and they can't rest assured if they don't fire a few shots." ”
Zu Yan reacted, that's right, if the blood mist is allowed to advance like this, and there is still no fire here, it is obviously a ghost. The enemy had doubts, so naturally he did not dare to press on all fronts.
He hastened to give orders.
As the roar of the tower cannon sounded, the fat man could clearly feel that the speed of the blood mist's advancement was accelerating.
Shi Xueman and others not far away also reacted, and the secret road was dangerous.
They are more accustomed to fighting in a dignified manner, and are so unfamiliar with such tricks that they are completely unaware of this omission.
Shi Xueman's position was very high, and beside her, there were about 300 people, all of whom were water cultivators. The spear of heavy clouds is mainly based on fire repair, and the number of water repairs is not large, and most of them are auxiliary units, not combat units. At that time, the prestige of Songma Valley was limited, and it was not attractive to the outside water cultivation and gold cultivation, so the water cultivation strength recruited was very average.
However, because the daily cultivation intensity of the Heavy Cloud Spear was very high, it was easy to get injured, so Shi Xueman asked these water cultivators to help the soldiers recover. Although he is not a serious doctor, he is still quite effective in helping to recover.
The water cultivators looked a little nervous, but seeing that Lord Xueman was very calm, they gradually stabilized.
Lord Xueman is the soul of the Heavy Cloud Spear, as long as she is there, no matter how dangerous the situation, everyone will be very at ease.
Shi Xueman was listening intently.
The blood mist obscured the view, and the general position of the enemy could only be judged by the sound.
The whirring wind is getting louder and louder, and the enemy is getting closer.
Shi Xueman was about to give an order, but she suddenly stopped, always feeling that something was wrong. At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and there was no roar of a wide-backed manta fish!
She remembers yesterday's scene very clearly, after taking the medicine, the wide-backed manta fish will become extremely manic, and will roar uncontrollably!
The sound of the wind in the blood mist was not even the roar of the broad-backed manta ray.
Shi Xueman's heart was as calm as ice and snow, and he pressed it down.
After the blood mist, the thin blood wings behind a supernatural blood cultivator stopped trembling and said with a smile: "I'll just say it, it's too much." ”
The supernatural power he inspired was the Ancient Blood Cicada, who was proficient in phantom sounds.
Another Divine Blood Cultivator shook his head and said, "It's not a bad thing to be careful. ”
He shrewdly flashed the flames of a tower gun, then turned and made an offensive gesture behind him.
The dense blood mist had no effect on the blood cultivator's vision in the slightest, and in the blood mist, they were like fish in water.
The warriors of the beast camp on the backs of the wide-backed manta fish fed them medicine one after another, and the body of the wide-backed manta began to swell, and they became extremely manic, and their roars were incessant.
However, the roaring tower cannon sound in front of him was even more deafening, and one after another flames crashed into the blood mist.
The furious wide-backed manta ray, like a huge wave, rushes towards the enemy's position in front of it from different directions!
When Shi Xueman heard the roar of the wide-backed manta fish, her eyes as clear as ice and snow flashed a cold light, and she suddenly shouted: "Ready!"
The surrounding water cultivators were ready one after another, and the utensils in their hands were all sorted. Some are water yuan beads, some are bent bows and arrows, and the bow is water yuan arrows, some are small clouds and so on.
A lot of it was found overnight from mountains of material.
Shi Xueman waited for two breaths, and then resolutely ordered: "Attack!"
The water cultivators all threw the weapons they had prepared in their hands towards the blood mist!
The water element bead burst in the air, and the rich water element power diffused. As soon as the water element's arrow left the bowstring, it transformed into a stream of water and shot towards the blood mist. The small cloud in the palm of his hand flew into the sky, and his body immediately swelled, and it began to rain lightly.
Shi Xueman took a deep breath, and the cloud-dyed sky in his hand gently twisted the barrel of the gun, and countless dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky when the sky was still clear just now.
The clouds dye the sky stabbed out blatantly!
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly howled in a fierce wind, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.
The rain crackled and smashed into the blood mist.
The blood mist, which was still thick just now, disappeared in an instant as if it had been poured on snow by hot water.
The wide-backed manta fish that swooped in all directions were exposed to everyone's field of vision.
The blood mist disappeared very suddenly, and both the wide-backed manta fish and the beast camp warriors were involuntarily stunned for a moment.
At this moment, on the Zhenshen Peak in front of them, hundreds of tongues of fire suddenly erupted, and the sudden roar shook their ears.
Immediately, seven or eight broad-backed manta rays were hit and fell downwards one after another.
In one photo, you will suffer a heavy blow!
The enemy has been prepared for a long time!
But the beast camp warriors quickly reacted, and at this time there was no other way but to move forward. Retreating is also a death!
The roar of the earth fire tower gun resounded in the sky, and the tower gun men led by the fat man were full of firepower, and the tower gun position was filled with hot white water vapor.
The wide-backed manta fish continued to wail and fall, and the tower gunners went all out and achieved great results, but there were still many wide-backed manta fish rushing to the front of the battle.
But this time the enemy learned a lesson and attacked from different directions, a squad of several wide-backed manta rays, and a loose formation, which reduced the power of the tower artillery.
However, Shi Xueman and they had already prepared for this, and the light curtains of the three Zhenshen Peaks were extremely bright, ready to resist the impact.
There are not many of the remaining broad-backed manta rays, and they are able to withstand them.
At this moment, Shi Xueman's pupils shrank.
Warriors on the backs of wide-backed manta rays, each carrying a basket.
She remembered very well that yesterday the beast camp warriors didn't have this backpack!
One of the beast camp warriors grinned and slammed the back basket.