Chapter 159: Chrysostom Reincarnation (19)
IC64.9.30 at 14:03 p.m., Warsaw.
The majestic artillery camp of the Entente Army basically ended its mission, which also heralded the second phase of the offensive and defensive battle in Warsaw, and the mechanized troops took the stage and became the protagonists in the spotlight.
East-North Gate 7 is one of more than 100 gates that surround Warsaw. To be honest, in this era, the utilization rate of the gateway to the Sand Sea was not high, except for the army, scavengers and rare Sand Sea tour groups, no one would use them at all, so 108 gates were absolutely redundant for a Green Island of Warsaw's size, but the successive Warsaw rulers had no desire to change this design, and over time, these gates became one of the symbols of Warsaw.
The naming of the gate has its rules, the east, west, north and south four main gates, and then there are 8 large districts divided according to the direction, each large area has 13 gates, arranged in order, the north-east No. 7 is the 7th gate from the north gate.
Lieutenant Capoara was assigned to this gate, and a company of 27 tanks, plus 2 companies of 18 infantry fighting vehicles, formed a strict queue at a field speed of 50 kilometers, and Lieutenant Capoara was in high spirits.
Their detachment was lucky, Gate 7 was adjacent to a small commercial area, and the infantry vehicles that had scattered and searched had found 2 gold shops and a private museum, but this was only an appetizer, and one of the captives provided information that 3 kilometers away was the sub-district Financial Street, where there were at least 7 branch-level banks.
Kapoala's eyes were green, and he roared his troops together, halting all search operations, and the whole team followed the looming highway to Financial Street. This is the most criticized feature of the African Union, which combines war with plunder rather than humanity, and now it is the basis for allied ambushes.
Boom! Two shells burst on, piercing through the heaviest turret armor of the Entente tank from the front, and Capoara was attrition for the first time.
"Enemy attack!" The lieutenant was shocked and angry, "Search for the target, the formation is scattered!" β
"Target front, number 2, model ...... Quintel Type III! β
Boom! 2 guns again, this time unlucky with Capoyala's wingman and a personnel carrier.
"Spread out! Fight back on your own! The driver changed direction urgently, and the lieutenant's head hit the instrument table in pain, and he hurriedly put on the tank cap, and his hand was a bright red.
Boom Boom! The Entente's tanks also launched a counterattack, but the armor-piercing shells, both frontal and flank, were deflected by the diamond-shaped armor of the opposing tank.
Boom! In the third round of shelling, another tank was destroyed.
"Lieutenant! Let the personnel carrier attract fire, Quintel's weak point is in the back of the turret! "The voice of the deputy company commander on the walkie-talkie was accompanied by the sound of artillery, which made people unreal.
"All troop carriers rush forward! Attract the opponent's firepower, attract the opponent's firepower! β
There is nothing to fight about, the personnel carriers are fast and small, not to mention the fact that their machine guns are meaningless to the armor of Quintel. The hard-working infantry thrashed on the accelerator and quickly crossed the tank's defensive line and rushed to the flank.
Boom! In the fourth round of shelling of the Quintel III, one personnel carrier was overturned by the aftermath of the explosion, and the other was directly blown to pieces.
"Aim, aim, aim! Put! "It was a matter of life and death, and more than a dozen tanks grabbed the fighter plane and fired shells, one Quintel was penetrated, and the other was lucky enough to pull back the turret, but still did not escape the fate of the track being blown up.
Losing the tracks, no matter how good the tank was, Kapoara breathed a sigh of relief: "Concentrated firepower, company and deputy, when did the Caucasian Union equip the Quintel III?" That's a valuable thing. β
"I don't know, as far as I know, except for the Ark, only the alliance has purchased a small amount, and the goods are good, but the price is too high, and it is impossible to form a scale."
"Wait, you said the Alliance has it too?" Kapoara had a sense of foreboding.
"Purchased some, I heard about it in the news."
"In the past, they didn't have money, but after recovering some of the leadership transfer rights, they have money, right?"
"What do you mean? Do you say ......"
There was no longer any need to guess, the troop carrier fled back like a frightened beast, and there was chaos in the channel: "Quintel! β
"At least 10 of them!"
"Pollin, they've been hit!"
"Damn, someone's locked us up!"
"Ambush! It's an ambush! β
Through the viewing glass, Kapoara saw more than a dozen giant tanks fanning in from a distance, shelling accurately as they went, destroying several personnel carriers in each round.
"Artillery support is needed! Artillery support is needed! The Allies are also in Warsaw, they are coming! β
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Covered in silver and carved beams, Angel's car looks more like a work of art. As a Queen's Desert Car, it is designed to mimic the luxury carriages of ancient times, with beautiful sidebars for glory, top-of-the-line suspension for a comfortable ride, and convertible for those who can get up and take on the occasion.
There were four people in the carriage, Angel and the two capable ones who guarded her, and the only civil official who accompanied her, Iss. Hood. The convoy was getting closer and closer to the East Gate, the channel was full of calamity of attack sirens, Hood's face was pale, the Allies had deceived everyone, and they were in Warsaw, spreading their nets in that huge ruin, intent on a battle.
"Your Majesty, I suggest that the march be stopped immediately, the decisive battle now is too unfavorable for us!"
However, Angel was unmoved, neither in favor nor against, just looking at the east gate that was getting closer and closer.
"Your Majesty......" Angel stretched out her index finger and gently tapped it on Hood's lips, her fingers were so cold that she couldn't feel the heat of a living person.
"Say no more, there's no turning back." Angel straightened her waist so that the entire Queen's Guard could see her white figure, "Target the East Gate, full speed ahead!" β
The speed of the queue increased, and under the escort of 800 knights, Angel did not sit down again, and straightened up and passed through the majestic eastern suburbs gate.
The imaginary ambush did not materialize, and the queen and her knights of the guard traveled two kilometers along the broken avenue, when they were blocked by a cloud of lava.
"I've been guessing who will stand in front of me, but I didn't expect it to be you." Angel said loudly.
"It's not that I deliberately blocked it in front of Your Majesty, it's just that I was ordered to wait here, and Your Majesty happened to come over." Li Dajiang stood in the middle of the magma, the golden-red liquid bulging foam, devouring the ruins and scorched earth, slowly but surely expanding the scope of the magma lake.
"Don't you think it's boring to say such things at this time?"
"On the contrary, I am waiting here, and the opponent I am most looking forward to is Your Majesty, because there is one thing that is not suitable for you to teach to anyone to convey to you." With Li Dajiang's words, there was really an allied soldier who sent a box from a distance.
The box was improvised and looked like a cold box for corpses and the seriously wounded, judging from the condenser tube wrapped around the outside, and Angel's heart fell.
Eddie. Seth jumped out of the car and took the box, and the Allied soldiers left without saying a word, no one cared about his faux pas, and everyone's attention was focused on the box, which had been opened and presented to Angel.
"Edranor...... The League of the Americas has indeed reneged on its covenant. Angel reached out and gently closed Adranor's eyes. The old man, known as the Snow Mountain, only had one head left, his eyes were unwilling and surprised, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.
"Since you guessed, you shouldn't have come here." Li Dajiang was noncommittal about Angel's judgment.
"You're wrong, I'll come here with or without the American Alliance, it's the fate of the king."
"I have to say, you're very different from the legend."
"It's none of your business." Angel was cold, "Carry out your mission." β
"In that case...... Li Dajiang nodded, and the lava around him stirred, surging up a huge wave and slapping towards the queen's convoy.
"I'm going to cool this lava."
Angel said it very softly, so light that Li Dajiang couldn't hear it at all. But an inexplicable feeling came over him, as if the world had become different, and the whole world was hostile to him. The magma solidified in an instant, turning without warning into black volcanic rock, like a statue of an artificially carved wave.
The solidified lava was more than that, Li Dajiang suddenly shook violently in the air, and some black ash floated out of the wide cloak, and then the whole cloak exploded, revealing an old man with a naked upper body, gray hair and beard, strong muscles, and a staggered scar on the heart.
Li Dajiang finally knew what that kind of hostility was, for the first time since awakening, he completely lost his sense of lava, and also lost the right to convert any item into lava, as well as the extreme heat of control contained in the blood, everything, except for flying, he almost became an ordinary warrior.
With this feeling, a terrifying word and domain came to Li Dajiang's mind.
"You're also a fourth-order?"
"Didn't Fanor explain it to you? He's also a priest, right? My sister once suspected that her abilities were interfered with by Fanor, so I guess he chose fate. Angel brushed the broken hair back to her ear and raised her chin slightly, "The priest is different from the ordinary ability, our third-order has branches, fate or rules, fate can observe the future, rules can change the present, and my rules are Chrysostom." Angel raised her hand and pointed, and the 800 knights shouted and rushed up.
"I want humans to stop flying."
Heavy, almost completely forgotten heaviness, Li Dajiang fell from the sky, and a few tumbles fell on the solidified volcanic rock. The volcanic rock, made from the ruins of Warsaw, was fragile and crumbled, and Li Dajiang slid down the slope in embarrassment.
Aggressive! A string of bullets hit the top of his head, Li Dajiang shrank his head, and a tumbling kick broke away, rushing towards the nearest group of knights.
Knight, is the glory bestowed by the Greenwich royal family on the guard. In this era, in addition to holding armor and swords during the honor guard, they are no different from ordinary soldiers in actual combat.
They are Greenwich's only standing army, responsible for guarding the high wall that separates London and Greenwich, the perennial blood and fire experience makes them elite special soldiers, Li Dajiang was suppressed to the ground by Angel's rules, and the ability was closed, these warriors suddenly found the rhythm of fighting against powerful beasts, 800 people were subdivided into nearly 100 squads, traveling far and near, accurate point shots and just the right grenades interrupted Li Dajiang's counterattack again and again.
Li Dajiang never thought that he would be cornered by a group of special soldiers, and even the allies never thought of this situation when they arranged their tactics, and in order to avoid accidental injury, the two kilometers where he was located were deliberately designated as a forbidden area for operation.
Li Dajiang kicked a grenade in the air and rushed into the crowd with the explosion, the scorching fragments cutting through the skin, but he still strode forward, pinching the face of a soldier with his big hand and slamming it into the ground.
Rumble! The pitch-black ground cracked, and the hapless warrior twitched, obviously out of life, but more bullets came over, and Li Dajiang ripped off the belt of his gun and kept shooting as he ran.
I haven't used a gun for too long, most of Li Dajiang's bullets are flying, there are few obstacles in this area, he can only rely on his own reaction to dodge, but even the reaction of a third-order ability still has a limit, finally, a bullet hit the calf, bringing out a puddle of blood, Li Dajiang took advantage of the inertia tiger to pounce out, and knocked down a soldier who couldn't dodge to shoot at close range.
Another shot, he stepped out of the way, the bullet striking the shoulder.
It's over. Li Dajiang abandoned the gun and let his body be blasted away by the powerful stopping power of the bullet, waiting for the final verdict.
I actually died at the hands of a group of special forces......
Boom Boom! Heat wave, screaming, Li Dajiang opened his eyes, saw a dark sky, saw An Muluo with his back to him, kneeling on one knee on the ground and one palm forward, and heard ToruΕ's crazy laughter beyond that layer of pitch darkness.
"I didn't expect to see Mr. Oe embarrassed." Anmulo was engrossed in manipulating his alternate dimension, not forgetting to let out a taunt.
"If you show up later, you can even see me dead." Li Dajiang lay motionless on the ground, and he didn't like anyone in Qingwei, especially the crazy ToruΕ and the snobbish An Muluo.
"Lord Fanor doesn't want to hear about Mr. Oe's death." Amulo smiled modestly, "So you can only live like this." β
"Really? Then it's good to be alive. β