Immediately, a local coalition legion quickly surrounded the firebat soldiers in the direction where they had landed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the first two rounds of confrontation, the local coalition army has lost a lot of soldiers and equipment, and the speed of advance and mobility have also been greatly reduced.

However, they are still a legion after all, and they still have at least seven or eight thousand troops.

With such a force to deal with twenty or thirty downed firebat armor soldiers, there is no suspense in a few books.

"Full speed ahead! Can't let go of any member of Chen Xing's special forces! ”

The person in charge of commanding the coalition forces in this place is none other than the principal of the elite middle school in the 57th district, Peng Han.

This attack was undoubtedly a great opportunity for him.

He wants to use the results to prove that he, the principal of an elite middle school, is not just a figure who can only talk on paper.

At the same time, in the command post of Chen Xingxin's base.

"Report Brother Xing! The Penhan Legion is besieging our landing site! ”

Chen Xing smiled coldly, "It turned out to be Peng Han's old guy - that old guy is the principal of the elite middle school after all, and everyone from afar has come here, so we should also treat each other with courtesy!" Listen to me! Indiscriminate bombardment by plasma pulse mortars! ”

"Yes!"

Hundreds of plasma pulse mortars on the Four Winds Heights immediately popped out, and white plasma beams shot overwhelmingly at Peng Han's legion.

"Hold on! Resist me! Be sure to resist! ”

Peng Han stood at the back of the team and shouted, "The plasma mortar is a charged weapon, as long as we withstand this round of attacks, Chen Xing's kid will have nothing to do!" ”

In Peng Han's roar, the local coalition troops in the front row fell like harvested leeks.

The floor was covered with a scorching metal solution.

In the back row, the coalition troops were completely frightened, retreating and not daring to retreat, advancing and not daring to advance, so they could only lie motionless in place, secretly praying that the plasma pulse beam would not hit them.

"Get up! Charge me! Give me—"

"Whoosh!"

A beam of plasma pulses came through.

The plasma pulse beam was obviously two meters away from the top of his head, and according to the straight angle, it was absolutely impossible to hurt Peng Han.

But Peng Han hurriedly lay on the ground like a dog, lying on the ground, unable to say half a word anymore.

Looking at it, now the entire Peng Han Legion is lying on the ground like a dead dog, without any regard for dignity.

"Boom! Blasting out those plasma mortars! ”

On the Wolfheart, Liao Xinghui, who had finally recovered from the attack of the space fighters, ordered loudly.

"Yes!"

"Air-to-ground high-explosive bomb lock!"

"The weapon bay is open! Launch! ”

Woohoo!

Hundreds of air-to-ground high-explosive missiles were fired at the same time, and the entire sky was like fireworks.

And the few space fighters immediately launched the Hellcat Longbow Shooter missile, which began to intercept the high-explosive missile.

However, the number of high-explosive missiles was very large, and more than half of them still broke through the interception and exploded into the Sifengling Heights.

In an instant, the entire Four Winds Mausoleum trembled, and the valley was full of gunsmoke.

"Report Brother Xing! We lost sixty-one plasma pulse mortars! ”

"yes, got it."

After listening to the report, Chen Xing stared at the holographic screen without changing his face.

The loss of sixty-one mortars is indeed not small.

According to the price of one million plasma pulse mortars, Chen Xing's side lost 61 million star coins in this round of firepower alone.

But in fact, this account cannot be simply calculated in this way.

First of all, these plasma pulse mortars were the eighth batch of arms and materials transported by Zhao Chang and the Black Market Merchants of the Iron Banner.

These materials were basically sold to Chen Xing at the lowest cost price.

According to the cost price, a plasma pulse mortar is only 500,000 star coins.

This also means that Chen Xing actually only lost 30 million Star Coins in the round of attack just now.

Let's look at Liao Xinghui's loss.

The high-explosive missiles of the Wolfheart are all three-star high-explosive missiles.

The price of each issue is more than 300,000 star coins.

Just counting one missile is naturally much cheaper than the plasma pulse gun.

But from the encounter of the Wolf's Heart to the space fighters, and then to the two bombings of the highlands of the Sifengling Valley, the Wolf's Heart has lost more than 300 high-explosive missiles.

The total value of these high-explosive missiles is already close to 90 million star coins!

The so-called war is not about attrition.

Chen Xing replaced Liao Xinghui's 90 million arms with 30 million arms, no matter from which point of view, Liao Xinghui suffered a big loss.

What's more, Liao Xinghui's front did not push forward further, and his morale did not improve at all.

What's even worse is that the local coalition forces have lost thirty percent so far, especially the Peng Han Legion that rushed to the front, and after this round of attacks, only fifty percent of the troops remained!

And what about Chen Xing?

So far, apart from the loss of military equipment such as space fighters and plasma mortars, there have been no casualties!

As soon as this general offensive war began, it was basically possible to judge who won and who lost.

Liao Xinghui's private intelligent AI brilliantly reminded in a whisper: "Master, in such a tug-of-war, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold out for too long, so it's better to temporarily retreat and regroup." ”

"Retreat?"

Liao Xinghui suddenly frowned, "I'm the commander of the royal garrison!" Now it's just a fight with a hairy boy, and you actually let me retreat? Spread the word, what face do I have to gain a foothold in the royal garrison? ”

"However, according to the analysis of a number of data, the strength of the Chen Xing Legion is already far higher than ours." Brilliant said in a deep voice.

"How is this possible!"

Liao Xinghui retorted in a resolute tone: "Chen Xing, he's just an empty shelf!" His new base has just been launched, and there is no way to have any defenses at all! Those space fighters are his most elite special forces! I repeat! As long as his special forces are knocked out, Chen Xing will be completely finished! I want you to give me an order right away, Peng Han, and let him kill those fire bat armor special forces for me at all costs! ”

“…… Be! ”

The brilliant logical operation database believes that Liao's command is incorrect, but the personal emotional subroutine chooses to obey Liao's orders.

The order was then conveyed to Peng Han.

The bombardment of the plasma pulse mortars that threatened them did give them a great opportunity to attack.

Peng Han quickly got up from the ground, and he didn't even have time to pat off the soil on his body: "Rush me!" Rush me! Be sure to kill the Fire Bat Armor Special Forces! ”

Seeing that Peng Han was like this, the local soldiers of Peng Han's army mustered up some courage and rushed towards the place where the fire bat armor soldiers had landed.

"Report Brother Xing! The Penham Corps was detected continuing its assault on our landing site, with three minutes left in the expected frontal engagement. ”

"What about the other legions?"

"The Penghan Legion rushed forward, and the other legions did not follow up, and they still advanced towards my new base at the same speed."

"yes, I see."

Chen Xing smiled lightly and said, "Prepare to close the Internet café, first eat a legion to appetize." ”

"Yes!"