Chapter Thirty-Six: Dragoon Legion
The corpse of the sharp-toothed snake has been completely decomposed by Shen Fei and turned into pieces of corpse, and the volume has become very small, but even so, it can't hold up the large number. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The corpses of fifty sharp-toothed snakes filled five snakeskin bags barely enough to fit into an armored flying car.
Shen Fei was a little helpless.
"Huh."
Shen Fei slowly drove the armored flying car, rose into the air, and quickly left the sky on the outskirts of the western part of the city, heading in the direction of the Source Energy Association.
The tall buildings were looked down on by Shen Fei, and the astonishing speed of the armored flying car made Shen Fei look at the scenery outside a little intently.
Soon, the armored flying car was parked in the parking lot of the Source Energy Association.
I still remember that when he first came here, he only had 3 source force index, but now, he is above the vast majority of high school students, and the source force index is as high as 20 points, and he can break through the source force at any time.
The strength of Yuanshi's peak is enough for him to enter the army.
Shen Fei grinned.
The value of each head of the carcass of the sharp-toothed snake was about 5,000 yuan coins, and today he had a total of 50 head of harvest, and the source coins obtained reached as much as 200,000.
Seeing that the staff transferred 250,000 yuan coins to his account, Shen Fei secretly smacked his tongue.
This is 250,000 yuan, and the salary of her mother Yang Lan for a month of hard work is only 2,000 yuan coins.
Moreover, Yang Lan's work in Sanjiang City is already at the middle and upper level.
One can imagine how big the gap between ordinary people and warriors really is.
And Shen Fei's beast hunting this time, in just a few hours, obtained a source coin comparable to his mother's hard work for several years, which shows its speed.
This is also the reason for the high status of the warriors.
Not only is it strong in terms of force, but the income of the soldiers is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the equipment and weapons they use are enough to pay the annual salary of ordinary people.
Shen Fei looked at the sniper rifle that brought him such a high income and was overjoyed.
A hundred rounds of ammunition had already been fired by him, and there happened to be bullets for sale in the Source Energy Association, so Shen Fei immediately bought some bullets and put them in the ammunition bag.
After the matter was done, Shen Fei left the building of the Source Energy Association directly, activated his armored flying car, and gradually left.
At the same time, there is a room on the top floor of the Source Energy Association.
The middle-aged man named the dragon head was slowly observing Shen Fei's every move through a light curtain, and his eyes kept flashing with essence, not knowing what he was thinking.
"In less than a month, has this kid's strength improved to such a point?"
The faucet muttered to himself.
He couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.
Memories are gradually regressed.
It was an era far more chaotic than it is now, the beast's attack had just begun, and humanity was facing an unprecedented catastrophe.
In the highest military command center in the Chinese region, countless high-ranking figures of the military and political factions were watching an extremely tragic battle through a light curtain in front of them.
And the dragon head was one of the members at that time.
In the light curtain, there is an army of fierce beasts that are pressed by the black, but on the human side, there is only a lone legion.
Once this battlefield is broken, the Hua District will face a large area of territorial collapse and become a terrifying beast realm.
The fierce beasts were completely loose at this time, and these creatures with low intelligence were actually arranged in formations at this time, like an iron-blooded army.
In the sky, countless figures hovered in the air, scattered feathers continued to float down, and a cry continued to come, making the atmosphere of the entire battlefield very gloomy.
These fierce beasts, each of them, have at least second-level strength.
This is the largest beast wave the Federation has ever experienced, and anyone looking down from the sky is bound to be scared.
On land alone, there are no less than 200,000 fierce beasts.
Although the number of fierce beasts constantly circling in the sky was much smaller, they were also black and oppressive, completely blocking the sun's rays, making their underside extremely turbid.
"Roar!"
An endless roar came, and the beasts launched a new offensive again.
Behind the battlefield is the Baodao Strait in the Hua District, which means that once this line of defense is lost, all the defense areas within the Baodao Strait will fall.
"Source energy fighter, quickly dispatch source energy fighter!"
In a command post on the battlefield, a young man who looked like a commander suddenly gave an order.
Soon, the fighter formation had already received the order, and hundreds of expensive source energy fighters took off from the base and quickly poured into the battlefield.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Shells powerful enough to wipe out half the city were fired from the body of the Source Energy Fighter and blasted towards the army of fierce beasts below.
A series of explosions kicked up a cloud of smoke.
Below the battlefield was covered with flesh and blood, and all the human warriors had retreated, and the entire army of beasts had been targeted by cannonballs.
Countless fierce beasts let out a terrible roar, and in the middle of the battlefield, the remnants of the wall were broken, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and under the eyes, the sea of blood filled the sky.
Just when everyone thought that the battle was about to end, behind the fierce beast, there were still fierce beasts coming one after another.
In the field, after a round of intense bombardment, there were no less than 100,000 fierce beasts surviving.
"Smack!"
The young commander slapped the table angrily.
"Keep bombing and fire all the source shells."
"Yes."
The order was quickly delivered.
The source energy fighters in the sky continued to roar, and one after another shells quickly came out of the warehouse, carrying out aiming work.
At the same time, the flying beasts in the sky seemed to have been instructed by the powerful beasts, and they actually flapped their wings and pounced towards the source energy fighter.
"Quick, repel them."
"Huh!"
Rows of firepower barrels floated from the top of the Origin Energy Fighter, and countless bullets quickly fired at the approaching flying beast, bringing a strong firelight.
However, the bullets equipped with the Source Energy Fighter could not penetrate the defenses of those flying beasts at all.
The fierce beast has already approached the source energy fighter.
"Bang."
"Bang."
"Bang."
Countless explosions came, and the defense of the Source Energy Fighter was instantly torn apart by the powerful beast, turning into flames and falling from the sky.
In just the blink of an eye, all 300 source energy fighters were scrapped.
"Damn."
Cold sweat constantly broke out on the forehead of the young commander.
There were so many of these flying beasts that as soon as they were approached, their Source Energy Fighters would be instantly destroyed.
"Humans? Is it really going to perish? ”
The young commander muttered to himself.
A moment later, his eyes once again lit up with hope.
"Pass on my order and ask the Federation to mobilize all source fighters for support."
The commander young man gave a sudden order.
One of the adjutants shook his head with a wry smile.
"Chief, those 300 warplanes just now are the last vestings of the Federation."
"Smack."
The communicator in the commander's hand fell to the ground.
The powerful Federation has no source energy fighters to support?
The commander's gaze was vacant.
He bent down to pick up the communicator on the ground and gave his final command.
"Dragoons, attack!"
Dragoon Legion, it's a sacred name.
The most elite troops in the human army, and at the same time have the most powerful weapons, and every warrior belongs to them has the strength of the source spirit.
You know, this was fifteen years ago.
The Source Spirit Style is almost already the strongest combat power of human beings.
A few years ago, humans captured a wurm beastmaster, imprisoned him, and extracted his bloodline for research, which took three years and finally came to fruition.
The descendants of the wurm were domesticated in the way of science and technology and became the mounts of the dragoon army, each of which possessed the strength of a third-level fierce beast.
And the Dragoon Legion has also become the most powerful combat force in the human army.
Every time they go out, they have to go to the most dangerous battlefield, and going deep into the realm of fierce beasts is simply commonplace for them.
A high-risk mission also means a high level of loss.
Every time the mission of the Dragoon Legion is to die for a lifetime, and every time, it is almost wiped out, and then new blood is constantly added, which can be continued.
This is the last combat power of mankind.
At this time, with the commander's order, the dragoon regiment, which was in combat preparation, was fully dispatched.
The young man pulled out the war knife behind him and slowly walked out of the command post.
He is the first-generation commander of the Dragoon Legion, Shen Tianyang.
"Huh!"
A thousand dragoons poured into the battlefield, holding up the last of humanity's momentum.
Shen Tianyang, who took the lead, held a war knife in his hand, straddled the back of a wurm, and looked at the army of fierce beasts in the distance with a cold gaze.
"Dragoons, kill!"
Shen Tianyang's figure rose from the back of the wulong, and the war knife in his hand was raised high by him, and he quickly slashed towards a giant eagle.
"Poof."
The blood instantly dyed his entire body red, and the strength of the transformation source was undoubtedly leaked.
The thousand dragoons behind him became even more excited after being stimulated by the blood, and they all waved the source martial arts in their hands and quickly rushed towards the army of fierce beasts in the distance.
They are dragoons.
No matter how difficult it is, no matter how terrifying the task is, they will not have the slightest fear.
Because they are the last line of defense for mankind.
This is the iron-blooded dragoon.
The originally one-sided battle situation was reversed in an instant, and the corpses of flying beasts continued to fall in the sky, instantly raising the morale of the warriors below.
"Huh!"
Shen Tianyang's shoulder was cut by the sharp feathers, and blood slowly flowed outward, but he didn't care, and waved the war knife in his hand to quickly end the lives of one fierce beast after another.
After several hours of rushing and killing, almost all of their source energy will be exhausted, and tens of thousands of flying beasts in the sky have been slaughtered by a thousand dragoons.
And the Dragoon Legion, again, lost more than two hundred warriors.
"Whew."
In the battlefield, in the command center, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Finally victory.
Countless people had a knowing smile on their faces.
At the same time, tens of thousands of black shadows were once again ushered in in the distant sky.
It turned out to be another large wave of flying beasts.
"It's over."
Everyone's face was like ashes.