Chapter 337: The Jade Burns
"I'm not worthy, that's a good question!"
Hearing the words of the wolf king Chris, Zhang Yaojing stood in the void and lightly high-fived, and said with a smile: "If one day, I pluck off your skin and hang it on the wall, you will know if I am worthy of it!" โ
"Pluck my skin"
The wolf king Chris did not get angry, but slightly showed the fangs at the corners of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "I also look forward to that day to see who is the real king of kings!" โ
After Chris finished saying this, he nodded lightly at the werewolf warrior beside him.
Tens of thousands of werewolves, large and small, form a huge werewolf army.
At the signal of the wolf king Chris, the werewolf warriors roared loudly, and in the next second, they howled and rushed to the defensive position of the British army.
"The tank is in front, so we can't let this group of werewolves rush into our territory!"
"Beat, give me a big fight, I ate wolf meat tonight."
"Everyone put on grenades, don't attack them with bullets, bullets won't kill these werewolves."
The werewolf cavalry was very fast, and the distance of three kilometers was in the blink of an eye.
Many soldiers struggled to resist, but this resistance was quickly dispersed by the surprise attack of the wolf cavalry. Everywhere I went, there were scimitars, the bodies of soldiers split in two. Even many of the soldiers fell to the ground forever before they could react.
"Covered by artillery fire, covered by artillery fire!"
Seeing that the speed of the wolf cavalry was like a ghost, it immediately ushered in a wide range of artillery fire.
If it was an ordinary bone warrior, or an undead knight, he wouldn't be able to survive even three seconds in such artillery fire.
However, the werewolf knights, who are brave and good at fighting and equipped with powerful armor, are not cannon fodder-like undead legions.
After a burst of artillery fire, the ground was filled with craters and smoke. But when the smoke gradually cleared, the soldiers who were preparing to fire a second round of artillery strikes. But he was horrified to find that the wolf knight did not disperse as he imagined.
Many werewolf knights, with their armor, have been pierced by artillery.
However, the werewolf's strong defenses, coupled with a jaw-dropping recovery. After the two were combined, they were combined on the werewolf knight's body, but they resisted the roar of the cannonballs and broke through the artillery attack.
"Tanks come forward, catch up!" Tanks began to roar, and the ground rubbed against the ground, launching a counter-charge against the onrushing wolf knights.
"Boom Boom"
This roar came from before the tank engaged the wolf knight.
The missile launchers carried by the wolf warrior roared one after another under simple control, making up for the biggest shortcoming of the werewolf's inability to attack from afar.
Every race has its own shortcomings.
For example, although the wolf warriors are brave, they do not have the ability to attack from a distance.
For another example, the necromancer's attack is unguardable, but the necromancer's own defense is unimaginably weak.
But now it's different, the dark parliament that occupied Germany has received unimaginable technological support.
Whether it is the alloy armor on the werewolf knight, which is enough to defend against grenades and rifles, or the rocket launcher carried by the wolf, these have made the werewolf knight's combat effectiveness increase by leaps and bounds. The werewolves, who were already with amazing defense, have turned into tank killers. And in a one-on-one situation, there are no tanks at all, capable of keeping up with the movement speed of the werewolves.
"Kill, kill them all!" Seeing the werewolf knight wielding power, the necromancer Guzmรกn, while continuing to confront Zhang Yao and the others, gave the order to attack towards the undead legion.
A bone dragon hovering in the sky, spitting out scorching flames, began to incinerate everything on the earth.
A necromancer, sitting on the back of a bone dragon. Some of them held their staffs aloft, releasing the fog of war that obscured their vision. Others chanted incantations, turning the spear of bone into raindrops, sweeping through one area after another.
"My people are all dead, why don't the anti-control missiles fire yet, tell me why?"
"There is no reason, there is a fog in the sky, and the fire control lock-on radar can't find the enemy at all, do you understand my words?"
The appearance of the bone cage shielded all signal transmission.
In addition, the shroud of the fog of war also turned the bone dragons in the sky into a group of ghosts, and no one could find their location at all.
One after another, the anti-aircraft missile vehicles, with their flames constantly spitting out, fired blindly into the sky.
For a time, the roar of explosions echoed everywhere in the entire sky.
However, although this roar looks scary, it has little effect.
The Bone Dragon is the premier aerial unit among the undead creatures.
As a rule, a hit of one or two missiles does not disperse them.
On the contrary, with the support of the necromancer, the bone dragon's counterattack made the missile troops miserable.
Flames fell from the sky, and the priority attacks were missile units and antiaircraft artillery units.
The missile launchers turned into fireballs one after another under such blows, and the antiaircraft artillery units were even more unable to raise their heads.
In just a few dozen minutes of firefighting, more than half of the anti-aircraft missile vehicles were destroyed, and a large number of soldiers died under the rain of bone spears. Compared to the damage of the British troops, the number of bone dragons hovering in the fog of war and constantly moving is very small.
"Call in for aircraft support, we need a large number of aircraft to support. To repeat, if we can't contain the bone dragon in the sky, we won't be able to fight at all! โ
"Tanks, where are the tanks? Hurry up to the eastern defensive positions, which have already been broken through by the enemy! โ
"This is General Eisen's headquarters, Colonel Cole, order your team to rush to the northern position"
"We can't go, Colonel Cole is dead, I'm Carrot, a communications soldier. And we were routed by the enemy, if there are people, let's come to our rescue first! โ
The battlefield was chaotic, and the werewolf knights divided the entire coastal defense position into small phalanxes like cutting pizza.
At all times, a war of annihilation is going on, killing all the soldiers who can still move.
A one-sided rout was inevitable.
Although, by order of the command, all troops were shrinking the line of defense. However, this is obviously in vain, because the speed of people is not comparable to that of werewolf cavalry, especially in the rout of their own battles.
"Your Excellency General, give the order to retreat, if you continue to fight like this, it will be all over!"
"Withdraw! How to withdraw? The soldiers were already locked in a stalemate, and just a shrinking line of defense almost collapsed our position. This can't be withdrawn at all, and whoever dares to evacuate will be the first to die! โ
"What to do, what to do! If you can't fight and can't fight, you can't withdraw and you can't leave, do you just give up? โ
In the command of the battleship, the members of the staff team were also at a loss.
All arguments, under the slaughter of the other side, pale and powerless, do not play any role at all.
General Eisen kept smoking a cigar and staring at the battle scene outside the window.
Whenever a position fell silent, without even thinking about it, he knew that there was another legion, which had been completely annihilated by the enemy.
"General, ask for support, if there are reinforcements, we can at least save some more people!" Looking at General Eisen, who was full of distress and seemed to be dozens of years old, the regimental commander in charge of the guards, couldn't help but admonish.
General Eisen shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "It's over, it's all over!" The white bone cage in the sky has already made all our fighters lose here. I don't even know where the next reinforcement will be, so who can I ask for reinforcements? โ
General Eisen sighed and extinguished his cigar, and after a long time whispered, "Prepare to launch a nuclear bomb, originally I wanted to send it to Berlin after victory!" But now, it looks like we need it even more, and it gives us more dignity! โ
The humor was accompanied by self-deprecating words, which made the originally noisy command room suddenly quiet.
The word nuclear bomb is like magic, and many of the chiefs of staff in the quarrel are silent.
"General, what about our people? On the battlefield, there are still 20,000 troops that have not been evacuated.
"Yes, out of 80,000 troops, there are only 20,000 left! Let's be a little more dignified, we're almost losing our panties."